Kal tak jo mera beta har baat share karta tha…
“Aaj school mein kya hua”, “Mumma aaj maine ye seekha”…
Aaj wahi beta apne room ka door band karke baithta hai।

“Kaise ho?” pucho toh jawab — “Theek hoon…”
Bas ek line… aur khamoshi।

Pehle main sochti thi… yeh attitude aa gaya hai ismein!
Har baat pe gussa, phone haath se chhodo toh irritation,
aur meri har baat usse “lecture” lagti।

Ek din gusse mein maine keh diya,
“Pata nahi kaise badal gaye ho tum!”

Woh chup raha… kuch nahi bola।
Par uski aankhon mein aansu the… jo shayad maine pehli baar notice kiye।

Us raat main so nahi paayi…
sochti rahi — kya sach mein mera baccha badal gaya hai?

Agli subah, maine decide kiya…
Aaj main maa nahi, bas uski friend banungi।

Main uske room mein gayi… bina daante, bina judge kiye sirf bola,
“Chal aaj chai saath mein peete hain…” ☕

Pehle toh usne mana kiya… phir dheere se aa gaya।

Kuch der silence ke baad… usne khud bola,
“Mumma… pressure bahut hai… samajh nahi aata kaise handle karun…”

Us pal mujhe samajh aaya…
woh badla nahi tha… woh bas struggle kar raha tha।

Maine uska haath pakda aur kaha,
“Sab theek ho jayega… main hoon na।” ❤️

Us din ke baad kuch magical nahi hua…
woh perfect nahi bana, main bhi perfect mom nahi bani…
par hum dono ek dusre ko samajhne lage।

Ab bhi kabhi door band hota hai…
par dil ke darwaze khul gaye hain।