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Main toh sirf tera tha…




Tune jo na kaha Main woh sunta raha Khamakha bewajah khwaab bunta raha Jaane kiski humein lag gayi hai nazar Is shehar mein na apna thikana raha.. 

Kabhi kabhi na… kuch log
tumhari zindagi ka hissa toh bante hain,
lekin kahani ka nahi…

A boy proposes, she rejects, but he always loved her.

🎤 Introductory Monologue:

Kuch pyaar adhure hote hain, lekin unka ehsaas zindagi bhar rehta hai...
Aaj jo kahani main sunane ja raha hoon,
Woh ek aise ladke ki hai jisne dil se chaha,
Dil se socha… aur dil se nibhaaya...
Lekin uske pyaar ka anjaam – ek ‘na’ tha.

Na main us ladki se shikwa karne aaya hoon,
Na duniya ko uski galti batane...
Main toh bas apne jazbaat,
Kuch lafzon mein jeene aaya hoon…

Aur haan… yeh mera pehla performance hai,
Isliye agar lafz thoda kaap gaye…
Toh samajh lena, ehsaas sacche hain…

Shaayad aap bhi… kahin na kahin…
Us ladke mein khud ko dekh paayein…

🎙️ Poetry Title: “Main Toh Sirf Tera Tha”

Pehli baar jab dekha tha tumhein,
Waqt ruk gaya tha, aur dil sirf ek naam lene laga — tumhara…

Tum muskurayi thi, aur mujhmein ek nayi roshni bhar gayi thi…
Main tumse mila nahi tha ab tak, par tumhare liye jeena shuru kar diya tha.

Us ek pal Mein, zindagi ek kahaani lagne lagi thi, jiska har chapter bas tumse shuru hota tha.

Fir kabhi himmat karke keh diya — "Main tumse pyaar karta hoon",
Tumne dekha… muskurayi… aur sirf itna kaha —
“Sorry, I don’t feel the same.”

Bas, us din ke baad meri duniya wahi ruki reh gayi…Aur main…Khud se khud ka rishta tod baitha.

Na tum buri thi, na main kam tha…
Bas hamara waqt saath nahi tha.

Tumhare liye woh ek lamha tha,
Mere liye ek zindagi…

Tumhare ek 'no' ne mera sab kuch le liya —
Par meri mohabbat kabhi kam nahi hui.

Mujhe log kehte hain, “Aage badh ja”,
Lekin kaise bhool jaaun uss insaan ko,
Jo meri har dua mein tha?

Tum shaayad kisi aur ke saath khush ho,
Aur main… main har raat tumhari tasveer se baatein karta hoon.

Tumne toh sirf mana kiya tha,
Par main ne toh tumhein apna maan liya tha…

Main har subah tere naam se uthta tha, Aur har raat us “na” ko gale lagakar sota tha.

Kya tumhein kabhi ek baar bhi afsos hua?
Ki kisi ne tumhein poore dil se chaha,
Aur tumne uss dil ko sirf "achha insaan ho" kehkar chhod diya…

Mujhe kabhi tumse nafrat nahi hui,
Na kabhi hogi…
Main ab bhi dua karta hoon —
Ki tum jahan bhi raho, khush raho, Muskurati raho…Jaise us din muskurayi thi… 

Lekin haan, itna zaroor kahunga –
Agar kabhi kisi shaam ko akele baithe
Tumhein meri yaad aaye,
Toh yaad rakhna —
Main uss waqt bhi tumse utna hi pyaar karta hoon…


Main toh sirf tera tha… Chahe tu kabhi meri na hui ho.

🎭 (Closing Lines - with a pause and soft music)
"Kuch pyaar adhoore hoke bhi poore lagte hain…
Kyunki unmein sachchai hoti hai,
Aur jo sachcha hota hai… woh kabhi khatam nahi hota."

That was my time, lovely audience.

Thank you for listening. It means a lot.

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