Yaqeenan, kuch raaste aur sama mil kar kayi kahaniyan bun dete hain. Dhoop jab aaj phir, chehre pe thehri to yaqeen hua
Zindagi, faqat dhoop-chhaon ka safar nahin.

Safar:  manzilein, faasle, dooriyan, chalna, theharna, rukna, bhoolna, ehsaas karna, parishaniyan, hoshiyariyan, yaariyan, muhabbatein, ladaaiyan, hazratein, muafiyan, khushiyan, umeedein, purane chehre, nayi baatein, purani baatein, naye lamhe, waqt ka behna, palon ka thamna, likhna, ruk kar sochna, likhte likhte sochna, ya soch soch kar likhna, yuhi, waqt guzar raha hota hai, hum safar mai hote hain.

The roads were the same, yet the moments felt new; sunlight filtered through trees, college vibes surrounded us, old faces met new conversations, and time seemed kinder. And the music he played took me back in time, I close my eyes, and the flashback started, I’m standing there on a balcony, in summer air. Sweet pauses came with Kaju ki Katli, and last Gulab Jamun in box , satisfying every sweet tooth, while the evening slowly transformed into night, lighting up tall, lean buildings around us, smooth roads teemed with cars, sometimes slow, sometimes rash, and I caught myself thinking, ye din bhi kya din hai!

Suraj ki baahon mai ab hai ye zindagi,
Kirneñ hain saanson mein, khwaabon mein roshni✨️

Kahin bhagta hua waqt, kahin thehra hua pal sab kuch saath saath chal raha hota hai۔
Shayad safar tamam cheezon ka majmua hai raaste, manzilein, ehsaas aur hum khud۔
Purane chehron ke saath nayi baatein,
aur nayi baaton mein chhupi hui purani feelings.

The roads opened up, and we were cruising smoothly under the evening lights.

Shining in the setting sun like a pearl upon the ocean, Come and feel me, oh, feel me


Aur aakhir mein, hum sab ki ek hi manzil hai, Khuda
Beshaq, humare raaste alag-alag hain, Magar, humein laut kar jaana usi ke paas hai, Bas yahi dua hai ke hum Sirat-e-Mustaqeem se na bhatkein.
Humare sajde har safar tay kar denge,
Humari duaein har raasta raushan kr denge.

Sukoon 🌙


4 responses to “Safar 🤍”

  1. Conrad Fisher Avatar

    I will not lie , I was not okay from past few days
    Everything around me was messy — thoughts overlapping, dimaag bhara hua, dil restless.
    Pichhle almost 28 hours se neend nahi aayi thi, aur lag raha tha jaise har cheez ek saath heavy ho rahi ho.
    I tried telling you many times, par kuchh baatein hoti hain, jo insaan sabdo  me bayan nhi kr sakta
    Phir aapka notification aaya — your new blog is out.
    Maine padha.
    Phir dobara padha…
    and then again, without any hurry.
    And while reading, I kept thinking about the depth of your writing.
    “Yaqeenan, kuch raaste aur sama mil kar kayi kahaniyan bun dete hain” —
    is line ke saath hi laga jaise waqt ne dheere se kaha ho, thehar jao.
    Aur jab aap likhti hain ke “Zindagi, faqat dhoop-chhaon ka safar nahin,”
    toh sach mein mehsoos hota hai ke life sirf chalne ka naam nahi, mehsoos karne ka bhi hai.
    We all are in a safar — har kisi ki apni manzil, apne raaste.
    Aaj ke time mein everyone is so fast that they don’t really notice things.
    But you do.
    Aap chhoti chhoti cheezon ko bhi itni khoobsurti se dekh leti hain, bina rush ke, bina noise ke.
    Aap waqt ko bhaagne nahi deti — aap likh kar usey thehra leti hain.
    Every time you write, it becomes hard to believe how softly and deeply you understand life.
    Honestly, main bas aapka — aur aapke alfaazon ka — murreed hota ja raha hoon.
    Safar mein hum kitne logon se milte hain…
    aur unmein se kuchh log dheere dheere humari zindagi ka aisa hissa ban jaate hain
    jinse door hone ka khayal bhi rooh ko kaanpa deta hai.
    I know sabki manzilein alag hoti hain, raaste bhi.
    But in this safar, kuchh log aise milte hain
    jo manzil se bhi zyada khoobsurat hote hain.
    Padhte hue mujhe aapki woh baat yaad aa rahi th—
    “hum safar mein toh the, humsafar nahi.”
    Shayad isi liye ye safar itna gehra lagta hai.
    Pata hai what the best part about your writing is?
    It always comes exactly when I need it the most.
    Jab ye duniya thodi zyada heavy lagne lagti hai, tab aapke alfaaz sukoon ban jaate hain.
    You may not realise it, but your words work like medicine for me — quietly, gently.
    Bas padhte-padhte dil halka ho jaata hai.
    Thank you for writing this.
    Thank you for unknowingly turning chaos into calm.
    Aapke alfaaz sirf padhe nahi jaate —
    they stay… and they walk with the reader.

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    1. Tayyaba Fatima Avatar

      Bohat shukriya itne tawajjoh se padhne ke liye.
      Khushi hoti hai jab alfaaz sirf padhe nahi jaate, balkay mehsoos bhi kiye jaate hain.
      And yes, “हम सफ़र में तो हैं, हमसफ़र है नहीं” (heheheh:)) waqayi kuch jumle, la jawab hote hai aur mnn pasnd hote hai. Thank you for trusting my words with such an honest part of your heart.
      It truly means a lot to know that something I wrote could sit with you in a moment when things felt heavy 🙂

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  2. MD Gufran Avatar

    It feels like a real day unfolding: familiar roads, small sweet moments, and that calm evening. Nothing feels forced; it just flows the way memories do. The ending brings it home with quiet faith and warmth, loved it 🙂 keep writing, keep expressing dear!! ♡

    Reading this blog again made me want to pen down a little words/shayari – because !!

    Raaste chale, manzilein mili, khwaab bhi saath chale,
    Pal thehre, yaadein khili, har ehsaas dil mein pale.
    Chhupi khushi, chhupa gham, sab kuch shab-o-roz ka rang,
    Tumhare lafzon ke safar mein, har pal hai ek sang. !!

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    1. Tayyaba Fatima Avatar

      Thank you so much for your beautiful words, Gufran!
      Beshaq aapki shayari ne ek mukhtalif nazarya diya, Bohot Khubsurat!
      Reading your lines felt like my own blog coming alive through your perspective.
      that’s the magic of sharing words!!

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