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Ammi… Hum chaaron jab chhote the… Humein sirf aapki ungli pakadni aati thi… Aur aapki muskurahat dekh kar humein lagta tha sab theek hai. Aap ne humein sirf pala nahi… Aap ne har din apni thakan, apni neend, apni khwahishen hum par qurban ki… Aur hamesha sirf humein pehle rakha. Aaj bhi yaad aata hai… Jab hum girte the, to aap pehle humein sambhalti thi. Aur jab hum darte the, to aap bas ek baar “main hoon na” keh deti thi. Waqt guzarta gaya… hum bade hote gaye… Aaj hum chaar bhai behen hain… Ghar ki har hansi, har dua, har din… aap se hi shuru hota hai. Anum ab apni nayi zindagi ki taraf barh rahi hai… Main bhi apni zindagi ke naye safar ke qareeb hoon… Aur mere chhote bhai ab smajhdar ho rahe hain… Lekin aap ke liye hum aaj bhi wahi chhote bachay hain, Ammi. Kabhi kabhi hum shayad aapko woh pyar na dikha saken… Lekin hum aapko har dua mein yaad rakhte hain… har din. Agar hum aaj kuch bhi hain… To woh sirf aap ki mehnat, aap ki duaon, aur aap ke pyar ki wajah se hain. Aur hum aapse ek baat kehna chahte hain Ammi… Agar aaj hum aapke chehre par thodi si bhi muskurahat la saken… To hum samajhte hain hum sab kuch jeet gaye. Aur aage bhi… Hamari har kamyabi, har khushi, har naya safar… Sirf aap ke naam hoga. Ammi… Aap hamari maa hi nahi… Aap hamari poori duniya hain… Aur hamesha rahengi… Happy Mother’s Day
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