The woman’s husband had been slipping in and out of a coma for
several months, yet she had stayed by his bedside every single
day. One day, when he came to, he motioned for her to come
nearer.
As she sat by him, he whispered, eyes full of tears, “My dearest,
you have been with me all through the bad times. When I got
fired, you were there to support me. When my business failed,
you were there. When I got shot, you were by my side. When we
lost the house, you stayed right here. When my health started
failing, you were still by my side. You know what?”
“What dear?” she gently asked, smiling as her heart began to fill
with warmth.
“I think you’re bad luck.”
MUGHAL ya mujhe afsar-e-shaahana banaaya hota
_.+._ ya mera taaj gadaayana banaaya hota
(^\/^\/^)
\@*@*@/ nashaa-e-ishq ka gar zarf diya tha mujh ko
{_____} umar ka tang na paimaana banaaya hota