Naina ek aisi ladki thi, jise log sirf ek nazar me yaad rakh lete the.
Uske bade, expressive aankhen, gulabi gaal, aur halka sa muskaan — sab kuch uske husn ko aur bhi nikharta tha.
Par Naina khud ko kabhi sirf apni khubsurti tak simit nahi samajhti thi.
Uska dil bada tha, aur soch gehri.
Naina ek middle-class family me paida hui thi.
Uske pitaji retired clerk the, aur maa ghar sambhalti thi.
Bachpan se hi Naina bahut samajhdaar aur responsible thi.
Wo hamesha apne chhote bhai-behenon ka khayal rakhti, school me achhi padhti, aur ghar ke kaam me bhi haath batati.
Uski zindagi shaant aur simple thi, lekin sapne uske bhi bade the.
Wo chhoti si computer course join kar chuki thi,
kyunki usse lagta tha ki wo khud apne pairon par khadi ho sakti hai.
Par ghar ki zimmedariyon aur paise ki kami ke karan, wo sapna adhura reh gaya.
Kitabein almirah me band ho gayi, aur Naina phir se apne ghar aur parivaar me ulj gayi.
Naina ki personality sabko pasand aati thi.
Wo zyada baat nahi karti, lekin har kaam me apni imandari dikha deti.
Kisi se eershya nahi karti, aur sabke prati vinamra hoti.
Uska poora vishwas bhagwan par tha, aur mushkilon me bhi wo bas ek hi dua karti — "Bhagwan, sab theek kar dena."
22 saal ki umar me, Naina ka vivaah tay hua.
Ladka bhi middle-class background ka tha.
Log kehte the, "Bas Naina ki khushi aur sukh-shanti hi sabse zaruri hai. Sab theek ho jayega."
Naina bhi pehle din se apne naye ghar me sabko khush rakhne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Lekin reality kuch aur hi thi.
Sasural me basic cheezon ki bhi kami thi —
na pankha, na dhang ka bistar, na sahi kitchen ka samaan.
Ghar ka mahol thoda sa tensed tha, aur Naina ko samajh nahi aaya ki shuruat kaise kare.
Phir bhi, Naina ne chup rehna aur apne kaam me poori mehnat karna hi apna farz samjha.
Uska pati kabhi-kabhi bus conductor ka kaam karta,
kabhi-kabhi 15 din tak ghar par hota.
Kamai kam thi, aur ghar ka guzara mushkil.
Naina ke pitaji, jo retired clerk the,
apni beti ki madad karte — ration, kapde, aur basic zarooratein poora karte.
Naina ne kabhi kisi se madad maangne ki koshish nahi ki, par uske pitaji chhupke se hamesha uske liye sab kuch kar dete.
Sasural me Naina ka sambhalna mushkil tha.
Uski saas use har kaam me busy rakhti, aur kabhi kabhi bina wajah ke taane deti.
Pati ka mood bhi aksar gussa me rehta, aur wo Naina ko galat samajhne lagta.
Naina raat ko sirf apni poori mehnat aur bhagwan ke saath shanti me aati,
aur sapno me bhi apni family ki khushi dekhti.
Pehle saal me hi, Naina maa bani.
Ek pyari si beti ne janam liya.
Lekin ghar me khushi ka mahol itna saaf nahi tha.
Sab chahte the ki ladka ho, aur Naina ki saas us par aur bhi pareshani karne lagi.
Naina ne chup rehna aur bachchi ka khayal rakhna hi apni zindagi bana liya.
Har din, Naina ghar ke kaamon, apne bachchi ki dekhabhal, aur saas ke taano ke beech guzarta.
Par uski aankhon me ek chamak thi — ek umeed ki roshni,
ki ek din sab kuch theek ho jayega.
Aur apni beti ko wo sab sikhayegi jo khud seekh nahi payi.
Naina ki zindagi shuru hui ek shaant,
par mehnat aur samarpan se bhare safar ke saath.
Aur jaise hi saal beetne lage,
Naina ko samajh aane laga ki yeh zindagi sirf khubsurti aur sapno tak nahi,
balke himmat aur sahas ki bhi pariksha ha
