Ways to Say “I Miss You” Creatively — Ek Dil Chhoone Wali Kahani
Duri Ka Ehsaas: Jazbat Jo Lafzon Se Aage Hain

Kabhi kabhi lafz “I miss you” itne mamooli lagte hain ke woh dil ki gehraiyon ko bayan nahi kar paate. Yeh jazba sirf doori nahi, balki dil ki ek gehri khwahish, yaad aur chahat hoti hai jo har lafz ke beghair hi samajh aati hai. Meri kahani bhi isi jazbe se shuru hoti hai, jab main apni sabse qareebi dost Sara se door ho gaya.
Sara aur main bachpan ke dost the. Humari dosti mein hamesha ek khaas baat thi — hum bina zyada baatein kiye apni feelings samajh jaate the. Lekin jab zindagi ne humein alag kar diya, dooriyon ne humari dosti ko nayi tarah se parchayi dena shuru kiya.
Door hone ke baad, humari mulakaat kam ho gayi, magar dil ki yaad zyada gehri hoti gayi. Jab main use “I miss you” kehta, lagta jaise woh lafz chhota pad jaaye. Tab maine socha, kyun na apni feelings ko thoda creative tareeqe se bayan karoon?
Pehli baar, main usse ek handwritten letter bheja. Letter mein maine uss pal ki yaad likhi jab hum saath baithe the, ek chhoti si chai ki dukaan par, barish ki boondein sunte hue. Maine likha, “Har barish ki boond mujhe tumhari yaad dilaati hai.” Yeh baat uske dil ko chhoo gayi.
Phir hum dono ne ek naya tareeqa ikhtiyar kiya — hum apni feelings ko natural elements ke zariye bayan karte. Maine use ek tasveer bheji, ek halki si dhoop ki, jis mein chhayaen badi pyaari lag rahi thi. Maine likha, “Tum meri zindagi mein dhoop ki tarah ho — har andhere ko roshan karne wali.” Usne mujhe reply kiya ek tasveer bhej kar jisme suraj ke peeche laharata hua samundar tha, aur likha, “Tum meri lehron mein bass jaate ho, hamesha mere paas.”
Is tarah humari baatein sirf lafzon tak mehdood nahi rahi, balki jazbat ban gaye jo hum dono ko zinda rakhte the. Jab kabhi phone par baat karne ka moqa nahi milta, to hum ek doosre ko songs bhejte jo humari feelings ko bayan karte. Maine usse ek gaana bheja jiska pehla alfaaz tha, “Teri kami mehsoos hoti hai har pal.” Sara ne us gaane ko apne dil ke kareeb rakha.
Ek din, main apni feelings ko ek alag andaaz mein bayan karne ke liye uske liye ek chhota sa video banaya. Video mein woh jagahain thi jahan humne apni dosti ki shuruat ki thi — park ki bench, chhoti si library, aur wo coffee shop jahan hum roz milte the. Har scene ke saath ek caption tha, “Tumhari yaad meri sabse pyari kahani hai.” Sara ne jab wo video dekha, uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Usne kaha, “Mujhe tumhari har yaad ka ehsaas hai, ye video mera dil chhoo gaya.”
Kuch din baad, Sara ne mujhe apni taraf se ek poem bheji. Us poem mein usne apne jazbaat ko is tarah bayan kiya ke main wahaan khud ko mehsoos kar sakta tha. Uski kuch lines yaad hain:
“Doori ki hawaon mein tumhari khushboo hai,
Har subah tumse milne ki duaa hai.”
Is poem ko padh kar main sochta tha, sach mein jazbat kabhi lafzon ke saath bandhne wale nahi hote, balki dil se dil tak pahunchte hain.
Ek din humne apni purani tasveeron ko dekha aur ek plan banaya ke hum apni yaadon ko naye andaaz mein jeeyenge. Humne apni purani photos ke saath naye captions banaye jaise, “Yeh woh pal hai jab tumhari hansi mere din ko roshan karti thi,” ya “Jab tum mere saath thi, to har safar suhana lagta tha.”
Yeh yaadein hamare liye ek naya zariya ban gayi, apni mohabbat ko phir se jeene ka.
Ek aur creative tareeqa jo humne apnaya, wo tha silent longing — bina kuch bole apne jazbat ka izhaar karna. Kabhi kabhi main Sara ke liye uska favorite coffee shop jaakar ek cup coffee order karta, usse photo bhejta aur kehta, “Yahan tumhari kami mehsoos hoti hai.” Sara bhi mere liye apni favorite jagah par jaakar mere liye ek chhota sa note chhupa deti, jo main agle din dhoond leta.
Is tarah ki silent gestures ne hamari doori ko kam kar diya, aur jazbat ko gehra bana diya.
Mujhe yaad hai jab Sara ne mujhe ek baar kaha, “Tumhari yaad ko bayaan karne ke liye mujhe lafz kam pad jaate hain, lekin tumhari har ek baat meri rooh ko chu jaati hai.”
Is kahani se mujhe yeh seekh mili ke “I miss you” kehna sirf ek jumla nahi, balki ek ehsaas hai jo har shakl mein dikhaya ja sakta hai — chahe woh ek chhota sa note ho, ek poem ho, ek tasveer ho, ya ek silent gesture.
Aaj bhi jab hum door hote hain, hum har roz naye tareeqe dhoondte hain apne jazbat bayaan karne ke liye. Kyunki asli mohabbat wahi hoti hai jo dooriyon ko mita kar dil ko kareeb le aaye. Aur asli “I miss you” woh hota hai jo sirf zubaan se nahi, balki dil se bola jata hai.



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