Majbori Ne MAA Chood Di
Kuch wesay bhi kismat loundebaaz thi
Kuch humain bhi gaand marwane ka chaska bhi tha
Kuch sheher ke log bhi tharki the
Kuch humhain bhi marwane ka shoq bhi tha
Daro nahi loundebazi ki kahni nahi hai yeah. Phati toh meri buri tarha se hai par kisi ke tool se nahi balke kismat ne hi maari hai meri. Yeah dukh bhari dastaan wahaan shuru hoti hai jab pita ji ne marte huwe mujhe kaha
Pita ji:"Beta ab sab zimedari tere upar hi hai. Teri maa ke armaan jawaan hain. Unhe ache se thanda karna."
Bas pita ji toh yeah keh kar kutte ki maut mar gaye par mata ji ki aur dekha toh woh surkhi laga kar mujhe in nazroun se dekh rahi thi jaise kha hi jayengi. Agle din jab main bazaar sauda lene gaya toh ajeeb baat huyi. Jab sauda le kar baniye ko pese dene laga toh woh bola
Dina Nath:"Aare toh neha ka lounda hai na?"
Dina Nath:"Phir toh mera hi huwa na. Bitwa pese rakh apne pas aur le yeah 500 ka note bhi le le mere se. Aaj se mujhe bas pita ji keh kar bulaya kar."
Pappu:"Kya matalab hai tumhara?"
Dina Nath:"Dekh na jab jawaan maa widwa ho jati hai toh woh paraya dhan ban jati hai. Toh nahi chahata ke teri maa ki zindagi main phirse khusiyaan aa jayain? Tere bhi chote behan bhai hoon joh tujhe bade bhaiya keh kar pukarain?"
Pappu:"Yeah pese apne pakad be chutiye. Tangain teri kabar main hain aur aarmaano ko abhi bhi aag lagi huyi hai? Aainda mere se aesi bakwas ki toh teri dhoti main shurli chor donga. Samjha?" Yeah keh kar main toh ghusse se ghar aa gaya par ghar ghuste hi joh dekha toh meri aankhain aur gaand phati ki phati reh gayi. Dodh wala mata ji ki chatiyaan aese chos raha tha jaise saale ne wahin se dodh nikaal nikaal kar bechna ho. Main danda utha kar uske pechwade par kas kar maara toh woh ghabra kar ghar se bhaag gaya.
Pappu:"Ab dobara yahaan mat aana madarchood nahi toh teri gaand main danda kar donga yahin." Door ja kar usne ruk kar kaha
Dodh wala:"Malik kam se kam mujhe mere pese toh de do dodh ke."
Pappu:"Abhe yeah dodh joh tune piya hai woh muft ka tha kya harami? Chal dafa ho ja yahaan se ab." Yeah keh kar maine darwaza zol se band kar diya. Mata ji mujhe ghorte dekh kar boli
Mata:"Dekh pappu is main naraaz hone wali kounsi baat hai? Jawaan maa ke bete aese ghussa nahi karte mere lal. Idhar aa." Yeah keh kar unhone mujhe chati se laga liya aur unhone abhi tak apni chatiyiyoun ko dhanpa bhi nahi tha. Zor zor se mera moun apni chati se masalne lagi. Ab woh umar bhi kuch aesi thi ke unke gol gol gulabi mamme dekh kar lulli khadi ho gayi aur mata ji ne jab usse mehsoos kiya toh aur zor se chipak gayi.
Mata:"Jita reh mere raja beta ab tohne hi dukhi maa ke aarmaan thande karne hain."
Bas phir doodh ka haq aada karne ke liye main mata ji ki doggy style main lene lag gaya. Meri us choti si bhool ki itni badi saaza milegi yeah maine soucha bhi nahi tha. Din raat mata ji dukh mitane ke liye mere lund par sawaar ho kar mujhe dukhi karne lag gayi aur aese jane kitne hi saal chalta raha. Ek baar jab maine Mata ji se poucha ke
Pappu:"Maa ji kya main vivah ke shub bandhan main band sakta hoon?" Toh woh yeah sun kar boli
Mata:"Ab toh apni dukhi maa ko chor kar kisi aur ka hona chahata hai? Theak hai beta kar le par yaad rakhna is dukhi maa ka dil dukha kar toh khush nahi reh payega."
Pappu:"Maa tera dukh mitate mitate mera toh lund girne wala ho gaya hai. Bas ab mere main teri aur lene ki shakti nahi rahi."
Mata:"Maa budhi ho gayi toh tere main ahesaas naam ki cheaz hi mar gayi? Yaad kar jab maine tujhe choot khila khila kar jawaan kiya tha. Tab toh bade mazze se leta tha aur ab ek dukhiyari maat ko chor kar kisi aur ka hona chahata hai? Agar tohne vivah kiya toh yaad rakhne mera shraab lagega tujhe aur shadi ki pehli raat se hi teri lulli khadi honi band kar degi."
Pappu:"Nahi maa nahi aesa mat bol. Abhi tera beta maara nahi. Phir kya huwa joh tere moun pe moutne ko bhi man nahi karta ab? Main tere chehre par kapda daal kar le liya karounga." Ab aur kya kahoun dosto apni toh kismat hi chusi huyi hai. Meri majbori ne such main meri maa chod kar rakh di hai.
Kisi se kuch na bolenge
Tanhayi main rolenge
Ab maut kya aayegi pappu
Maa chodne ka kahegi
Toh chood lenge
I have always had strange desires. Some were typical; like wanting to have a threesome, or an orgy, but I wanted something strange… I wanted something hard, soft, and slimy inside me. Whether it be in my mouth, my pussy, or my ass, I wanted it. The only problem is that, what I wanted couldn’t ejaculate, and that is one of my favourite parts of sex. The feel, the taste, the smell of semen are all things that could trigger my orgasms. Men could never make me orgasm, at least not a single man, yet whenever I thought of those glistening scaled beings known as snakes, I came over and over. My life was going well; I had just left school and planned to travel for a while, hoping to find a man who could make me cum. Instead I will find not a man, but a snake that will forever be my companion. Serena Alcott stepped from the hotel shower, expertly cleaning herself of any semen that remained. Her night time companion was just coming out as well. He looked exhausted, and she couldn’t blame him, she had kept him going throughout the night with very few rests, but after all that she still had only one orgasm. She sighed internally. Will I ever find someone, or something, that can make me exhausted like this man? She should have since she was more then alluring enough, with her large perky breasts, slim waist, and an amazing ass, her lips were full and a natural ruby red and she had such blond hair that it seemed like silver, in summery she was a beautiful woman (and a very good performer in bed). A few weeks later, Serena was in a jungle, however this was a jungle designed to simulate a real one and she had decided it to try before doing the real thing. Shortly after she was preparing to go into the real thing, she couldn’t help thinking about the kinds of creatures she would see there, I wait for you there. The words whispered through her mind and she swore that they sounded like they were being uttered in her ear. She stood at the perimeter of the jungle, and it looked so full of life that she herself felt energised by it. She stepped into the jungle. Everywhere she looked she saw trees, and on said trees hung vines and snakes. She often felt like they were watching her as she trekked through the thick growth. After a whole day of wondering she noticed something, nothing in this jungle was dead or seemed like it was dying. What is this place? She wondered in her mind. As the sun beat down on her, she decided to rest for a while. She fell in a heap onto the soft, grass covered earth, she was dressed for adventure, wearing a white tank top so drenched in sweat that you could see her nipples (no bra), she was wearing camo shorts, with her basic equipment attached to a belt (the rest was in the backpack she had let fall to the ground), and a pair of black panties, but since she felt they were being more of a nuisance then anything else, she removed them. She breathed a sigh of relief as she pulled them off. I can taste you, don’t worry come nightfall I will make my presence known. The same voice whispered to her and with it she felt her pussy get slightly wet. Is this it? She thought; have I finally found what I’m looking for? When night came she sat in front of the fire she had made, rubbing herself in an effort to attract the thing to her. Keep going. The voice gently ordered her. “Yes.” She replied aloud. She heard something move in the trees above her, and looking up she saw the vines reaching down to her. I don’t know what’s going on, but I’ll go along with it. She stopped rubbing her body and let the vines that now seemed to have minds of their own strip her of her clothing and caress her soft perky breasts and tease her swollen clit. She moaned aloud as one pushed into her wetness, she felt others reaching down to wrap around her arms and legs. They lifted her off the ground and hung her in mid-air as a thicker vine penetrated her womanhood. The sensations coursing through her caused her to practically scream as they went deeper and deeper. She was so wet that she could hear her juices as they dropped onto the earth beneath her. She felt another vine begin to probe her asshole, she then felt the vine in her pussy find her G-spot, and when they began to fuck her incredibly fast, she screamed as she had an orgasm like no other. I’ll be joining in now. The voice that had become so familiar to her said within the confines of her mind. From the darkness a man emerged, but he was different, in the firelight she could see his scaled flesh, and his numerous limbs that waved in the air. Oh god yes, I’ve found him! He walked closer and closer until she could see that the waving limbs were snake tails and his enormous erection that was thicker then her arm. The vines that held her began to lower her onto the ground, where she immediately began to crawl towards him, she was moaning softly as the vines continued to tease her nipples. Soon she was in front of him and she could see the clear fluid leaking from the tip of his penis, she opened her mouth as wide as possible and barely managed to cover the head. She massaged it with her lips while licking it with her tongue; she reached up with her hand and began to massage his balls. After sucking diligently for about thirty minutes she felt his balls tighten and his cock pulse, then she felt his seed hit her throat, she kept it in her mouth and kept drinking his never ending cum. When she couldn’t drink anymore she pulled away and felt the sprays of cum hit her face and the tops of her breasts. Once he was finished she felt his snake tails begin rubbing his seed into her skin, she couldn’t explain why, but she was becoming far more sensitive then ever before; when the tails touched her arm it felt like they were stroking her wet pussy lips and when they touched her breasts she felt like she was in the midst of an orgasm. “Oh fuck yes! More! Give me more!” She half moaned half screamed. “Be careful what you wish for.” The snake man said and moved behind her, once in position he pressed his massive member against her wet, swollen, pussy and began to stroke her lips with it until, roughly, he pushed it into her. It wasn’t half way in when it began to push against her cervix; soon he broke past it, causing a cry of pain to come from Serena, who was soon gagged by one of his many snake tails, and entered her uterus. He began to leave her moist tunnel, but thrust in again making Serena moan loudly even when being gagged by the tail. He began to push in and pull out with inhuman speed; it wasn’t long until she began to cum again. When the orgasm hit she felt as if she would melt from the sheer intensity of it, I want more, she thought and instantly got her wish, for another of his tails pushed deep into her anus and a third one began to probe her already filled pussy, she wanted to say that she couldn’t take him and the tail at the same time, but instead she made sounds of encouragement and she felt it slide in underneath his cock. She exploded again, this time it was so strong that it almost caused her to pass out, then she felt something she hadn’t expected, she felt the tail in her mouth begin to ejaculate and she drank its delicious cum. I’m being gangbanged by one man; she thought and laughed a little. Then she felt the tail in her anus begin to pulse and spray it’s cum inside of her, Come on baby, cum inside me please. She silently pleaded and then she felt him and the tail inside her begin to pulse. “Yes, fucking cum all over my insides,” at her command they began to move faster, “Yes! Yes! Yes!” She screamed as one final orgasm tore through her body. She felt his cum shoot into her and was shocked at the enormity of it all. She felt her stomach distend from her as they continued to fire more and more cum into her. When they stopped she had the appearance of a nine month pregnant woman, before she could expel it all, she felt her stomach shrink, my body’s absorbing it. The realisation came with an unpleasant feeling as she felt her flesh begin to harden and sweat poured from every single pore. After nearly an hour, the pain began to subside and she fainted from sheer exhaustion. She awoke feeling sticky, and she soon found out why; she was covered in drying sperm. “How did-?” She began but stopped when she felt something push into her mouth; the taste and sensation suddenly brought back the memories of the previous night. She began to suck on it, letting it go all the way down her throat, and, for reasons she couldn’t explain, she didn’t have trouble breathing while it filled her throat completely. Eventually she felt it pulse in her throat and she began to stroke it with both hands in an effort to make it cum and when it did she swore she would never taste anything so delicious. “I see you are awake.” Spoke a voice from above that she recognised instantly. “Y-Y-You’re-” She began, but when she saw his erection she lost all control, she began to climb the tree until she was on the same branch as him. How did I get up here so fast? She wondered, but then her primal desire took control of her body. She reached for his cock and stroked it up and down, eventually bringing her lips to its head, she didn’t know how but now she could easily fit his monster cock in her throat. She began sucking slowly, then began to speed up until she made him cum, this time she didn’t want to drink his cum so instead she pulled back and let him cum all over her naked body. When he was finished and still hard she straddled him and lifted herself up and positioned his cock beneath her pussy, she was about to lower herself when she felt the tip push against her swollen lips, How the hell? He hasn’t moved. Then she realised that he was growing his cock to such an extreme length that she could feel it passing her lips now, soon it was pressing against her cervix, she sat down onto his massive member and felt it break through to her uterus again, but this time it kept going and going. She couldn’t explain it but it was bypassing her organs and was soon coming out of her mouth. She lifted herself up and sat down again, she could taste his cock every single time she sat down again. She was having the most powerful orgasms of her life; soon she could feel herself having mini orgasms every time she sat on his meat and lifted herself. When he finally came she pushed down onto him, but she could feel his cock retract into her womb and felt his cum shoot like a gun into her. “OH MY GOD!!!” She shouted as an enormous orgasm came over her. “W-who are you?” She asked as soon as she had recovered enough to speak. “I don’t have a name, but that is not necessary. You are Serena and I am your humble sex slave.” It said and she could finally hear him properly, she could feel her pussy pulse at every word he spoke. “What are you?” “I am an abomination. I was born from the unexplainable mating of a man and a snake, and now all I can do is move from one woman to the next.” “What do you mean?” “I seem to be immortal, so I outlive every woman I fall for; you are my latest love.” “Isn’t there anyway I can live forever, with you?” She asked and reached to stroke his cock. “Yes, but it is very… dangerous.” He said; she stopped stroking. “Why would it be dangerous?” “You would have to be gangbanged by three creatures who are the same as me.” “That doesn’t sound so-” “At the same time.” “Oh… I still want to try it.” “Don’t you understand how badly your body will be used, you’ll die from exhaustion.” “I still want to try; I’ll just have to give some kind of signal if I’m in too much pain.” At last the snake-man nodded. Serena stood in the centre of three snake-men, all with very large erections. “Ready?” one said, and she nodded. One by one they approached her. She could then feel more then a dozen hands and tails stroking her smooth flesh. When she was dripping wet, she was placed on top of one of them, his cock entered her pussy and shortly after another one did too. She was being stretched so much and yet she wanted more. Suddenly a slimy tail entered her pussy as well. “OH MY-” The rest of her sentence was cut of by another cock entering her mouth along with a tail. The sensations coursing through her body were so strong that she was crying out every time something touched her body. She swore that she couldn’t feel any fuller then she already did, she was wrong when another two tails pushed deep into her anus. OH MY GOD!!! After another second of being fucked by these monsters who she had come to love, she began to cum over and over, oh god this is what I was looking for all my life. She felt the ones in her ass begin to grow slightly and mentally fortified herself for what was to come, and they did. They continued to shoot into her until the ones in her mouth began to cum too, and finally the ones in her ass. When they all came out of her they were all still covered in semen. One by one she licked them all clean and swallowed her prize, she thought that was all, again she was wrong, as the rest of the tails penetrated her already abused pussy and asshole (3 in each) and two pushed into her throat. The others watched to sight and were yanking on their limb members until they came back to life. Again and again they abused her body for a good two hours, during which she had cum more then a hundred times. At the end semen was shooting out of her holes, and her skin couldn’t be seen properly through all the sperm that covered her body. The one, who she had fallen in love with, worried over her body, and waited, with baited breath, for her to breathe, and when she did he too was able to breathe. Epilogue Serena was happier then she had thought possible. She was now able to have sex for days without rest, and in the past week alone she had had a dozen times the orgasms she had had in her entire life. One day when she was licking him clean after one of their long sex session, she could hear/feel someone coming towards them. “It seems another one like you has come.” He said and took a deep breath. Serena knew he was sending thoughts to the other girl, and the thought of a possible threesome between the three of them, was making her wet. So she stopped licking him and instead straddled him, and lowered herself onto his massive erect cock. She began to rise and lower herself with growing intensity, until she was practically slamming onto his member. His other tails began to react instinctively and groped around for her holes. She concentrated and soon she could them emerging from her body; just like her love had multiple tails, she had multiple vaginas spread along her back and her torso. She could feel three tails enter them and she cried out as they squirmed inside of her. The next night, she and her lover were standing on the outskirts of a campfire made by the human who had come seeking him. She, like Serena, had large, perky, breasts, ruby red lips, cat-like eyes, beautiful silver hair, delightful hips, and shapely legs. Serena noticed her lover getting an erection from the display she was putting on; she was groping her breasts and slipping a hand down her body until it rubbed over her clit. Serena stepped from the bushes, surprising the woman, who stopped rubbing herself and stared at Serena’s scaly body. Serena began to walk closer and the other woman seemed to be hypnotised by her breasts swaying to either side. Once Serena was in front of her, she reached a hand down and rested it on the other girl’s pussy lips; expertly she parted the lips with one hand and pushed her middle finger into the wet folds. Serena continued to finger-fuck her until she cried out that she was coming. Once the orgasm ended Serena watched as the vines reached down and curled around her arms and legs, just like they had done so long ago for her. Once she was suspended in mid-air they began to strip her of her remaining clothing, and soon pushed into her cunt. She cried out as three penetrated her already filled hole, when she came again Serena could see her juices dripping and couldn’t resist the urge to lie down beneath it and drink the bittersweet nectar. When the girl screamed Serena knew she was an anal virgin, but she soon began screaming for more, until she was gagged by one. The vines fucked her for half an hour before lowering her to the earth, where the snake-man stood, erection standing to attention. The other girl didn’t ponder his appearance; she just crawled as fast as possible until she could touch his tip with her lips. Serena knew she would be amazed by his enormous penis (17’’ long and 4’’ thick normally). She watched as she tried to take the bell-end into her mouth, but could barely pass the tip. Serena decided to help her make him cum, and walked over to them and knelt down so that she could lick his shaft and fondle his balls. When he came the two of them got an equal mount of semen onto their bodies, but the other girl seemed to love the taste of it and so began to lick it off her finger and Serena’s body. The snake-man then grabbed her, and laid himself down and pulled her with him; she began to lift herself and lowered her throbbing pussy onto his monstrous cock, the feelings that she began to experience would never be forgotten, until she felt fleshy things begin to poke at her ass, and mouth. Once they had gained entry, she screamed and began to ride him harder and harder, until she was so weak from the orgasms that he had to lift her up and down. She still moaned every second, but it was clear that she was being exhausted by this treatment, although she loved each and every second of it. When the snake-man came Serena watched as the girls belly began to grow before her eyes. After he had stopped coming, she could see it shrink into her body. Over the next forty-eight hours, the girl had introduced herself as Dianna, and had taken the same test that Serena had done to become like she was now, and succeeded. Over the years more and more girls joined them. Serena was more then happy to share her man with them, especially when they fucked her too. I have found what I was looking for and more. My life has never been better.
My Real Life Incident : Love - Sex - Dhokha
I worked for a famous business house as Technical Advisor for two years. The first year was real boring there, same routine meetings, providing technical know how to the employees of the company etc.
But the very next year, something strange happened. Company appointed few MBA girls in Marketing Department for first time. The only difference till now was, I had only male employees to deal with and now there were 8 beautiful females in the age group of 25-30.
I was an admirer of tall girls and there was one girl in them, who was 5'1" in height and to be honest, I never noticed her properly.
All the females were intelligent and they learnt everything in a month. Everything was going normal. People come to me, get their problems solved as usual.
Now, like it was to happen, the girl which I had never noticed, came to me with a problem This was the first time, I met this girl closely in my cabin. She was sitting opposite to me with a cute a innocent smile on her face. I was surprised, She had a beautiful face, and the smile on her face stands her different from other girls. She introduced me herself as Shilpa.
This is what she looks like -
She explained her problem in very calm way carrying that cute smile on her face all the time. [It was a new experience for me because who ever comes to me with problems, is always in spoiled mood, speaks loud and always in kind of hurry to sort out things in minutes]. I was helpless to control myself and was looking at her face whole the time and I noticed, I too was smiling. I must say, She had the most pleasing personality, had a smile which can make others smile. Her face was so cute, that instead of me, having dirty thoughts in my brain for almost all of girls [In Sexual Way only], I couldn't go down her face. It was about 4.30, only half an our left for the office closing time. I provided her the solution, along with drawings and made her sure if she follows the steps correctly, the problem would sorted out and if it doesn't work, she could call me any time and I will handle the problem personally.
Next day, I was busy in my office, when Shilpa called me at around 11.30, and informed me that she tried exactly as I told her to do but it didn't helped. I replied her to wait for me and I will be their with her within few minutes. I rushed to the site and joined Shilpa. She was wearing a white tight top with buttons in front and tight blue jeans which were enough tight to reveal her hidden assets. I must admit she got a nicely shaped curvey figure and it made me think differently for her. I shook my head to concentrate on problem rather then her, she informed me whatever she tried.
Next two hours we both were busy. To my surprise, as I set things right, and I started the machine, it begins troubling in other area. The whole day, same sequence repeated. The situation was like hell now for me, but she kept on smiling all the time and I was amazed to see her patience. The whole situation was driving me mad. In between, we both had lunch together and again I kept on working. I struggled whole day but nothing worked. At 6 pm. she said to me with an innocent smile on her lips, Sir, choriye na, kal kar lenge aur subah fresh bhi honge... I was really tired now and I agreed. We both I went home, took bath and went to bed and switched on the TV but I was not able to concentrate on Tv. My thoughts were going after Shilpa, her smile, her figure were flashing in my eyes, and i was smiling. I said to myself, She is different, she is a beautiful small girl. She is just lovable. Oh ! i started liking her.
Next day, again We both were struggling with the same thing, but today I was completely changed. I had developed liking and lust both at the same time for Shilpa and was trying be closer to her. Many times I touched her during whole day and by evening she too noticed this changed and my touches. The problem still remains unsorted. It went for four continous days and in those four days, we became good friends. I told her she look pretty and gorgous and specially her smile is most attraction to me. She simply replied with a smile. Finally the things were working fine and we both were happy. It was the time, I felt like I am in love with her pretty innocent smile. I decided to let her know my feelings for her and before departing for home while stepping down to the ground floor, I told her that am in love with her cute smile, she shocked and stand still for a while, looked at me, and again start walking with me without saying a single word. We came out of office and went to our directions. The whole night I kept on thinking, I might have not told her, don't know what she would be thinking of me.
Next day, Shilpa walked into my cabin in lunch time holding her lunch box in hands and said, if we both could have lunch together, I was more than happy and invited her in immediately. We both seated on the same side of the table, We had lunch together and suddenly she said, she was impressed the way i helped her and how much she too started liking me. I was feeling like in heaven. I hold her hand in mine, kissed on it, she came closer and our faces just an inch away from each other. I lost my control and kissed her rosy lips. She didn't resisted, I forget everything and started sucking her lower lip and booooooooooooooooooooooooooom.
Suddenly I hear voice of other girls and all her friends were standing at the door of my cabin. A lady peon was passing by my cabin and she too saw me kissing her. All those females acted as they were shocked and in fact I felt like caught red handed. Shilpa, left my cabin immediately with her friends leaving me all alone in a shocked state of mind. In evening when I was to leave for home, One of the director called me in his office. I was surprised to know someone complained him that I was misbehaving with one of the girls. He said, he is not interested in any clarifications and is very happy with my work, he cautioned me not get involve in such kind of things in future. I assured him and left for home.
Next day, it was cold like hell and raining. I was in my cabin and wanted to have coffee. Instead of ordering coffee in my cabin, I thought I would go to the roof and have coffee there for a change. I went upstairs and saw it was all occupied under the covered shed, so I went inside the canteen and seated on chair which was near the partition wall. I was sipping my coffee and suddenly I hear some girls laughing and talking. One of them was saying, “yaar, kia khub bewkoof banaya tumne use, lagta nahi tha ki tu shart jeetne ke liye kiss tak de sakti hai.“
The other girl replied, nahi yaar, tum log agar kuch pehle aa jate to shayad uske kis karne se pehle hi me shart jeet jaati par tum logo ke der karne se baat kiss tak chali gai, par ab to maanti ho ki me kisi bhi mard ko seduce kar sakti hu ?
All the other girls said ha ha ab yakin ho gaya hai, warna tere chhote kad ke karan lagta nahi tha ki koi mard teri taraf attract bhi ho sakta hai. Par ye to bta tune kia kaise ye sab ?
I immediately recognised voice, It was Shilpa, OMG, What she was upto ?
Shilpa replied to them, simple yaar, mene khud hi machine me fault dala, dhokhe se bulaya, jab wo fault thik karta, me dusri jagah kuch cher deti thi. Mene use moka dia ki wo mere sath time gujaar sake aur bas me use apni adaayein dikhati rahi aur wo lattu ho gaya.
Till now I was thinking her as innocent but she was a fraud, I was hurt, I sat there till they were gone. As they left, I went to my cabin and sit there very disturbed. By evening I decided to quit the job so that I do not face such embarrassing situation again because whenever I will face Shilpa, it will make me uncomfortable. To get a new job was never a bit issue for me. I had good qualification and a nice long experience for which I already had offers, so I was not tensed about job. It was only to avoid Shilpa. Before leaving for home, I wrote my resignation letter and handed it to the Director and requested him to accept it with immediate effect.
Very next morning, I received an Good Morning SMS from Shilpa. saying she was sorry for both of us and for the embarrassing situation we both had faced. I didn't replied to her message then in afternoon she called me, I ignored her and didn't picked her call but she continuously kept on calling and ultimately i had to pick the phone. I told her that I was busy in some meeting so I was not able to attend her call, she said its ok, she was worried about me so she wanted to talk to me. I said its ok and not to worry about me. She continued calling and sending messages on my mobile and I keep on ignoring her giving her various excuses. I never let her know that I knew that the whole episode was fixed.
After a month she sent message on my phone informing she resigned too and looking for a new job and if I could help her in getting job. Immediate a thought hitted my brains, Its the time, I should ask her why she did that to me.
I said, yes, I can help her and will let her know after two days. In the mean time I talked to the director of my previous company and asked him if they can accommodate one of my friend in the company. He assured me that he will accommodate my friend in their delhi office (present town). Its head office was in Bangalore and I was posted in Bangalore too for around 5 years in that company and had good relations their too. I told him that my friend is presently in bangalore and it would be nice of him, if he could arrange my friend's interview at head office in Bangalore. He said, he would arrange. By evening he told me that he had made arrangements and I could send my friend in Bangalore's office any time after Monday.
My mind was planning a revenge now. I called Shilpa and told her that I can get her job in my previous company but she would have to travel to bangalore for interview. She was scared now, Sir, me akeli kaise jayungi itni door. I assure her, If you want, I would accompany you and isi bahane me bhi apne friends se mil lunga. She said yes, it would be fine and we planned to leave for Bangalore on Monday. I booked a single luxury room in a hotel on Brigade Road.
On Monday, we reached Bangalore by air, reached hotel by taxi. As we entered room,
Shilpa : Sir, are we going to share room ?
Me : Well yes, its just a matter of few hours. Am gonna call my friend and see if he can arrange interview, and after interview we will leave for Delhi in evening.
Shilpa : Ok Sir, Thank you very much.
Me : Its ok. [Pissed of her smile now and was planning for the right moment]
I called one of my friend and keep on talking unnecessary things, but showing Shilpa, like am talking with him very serious things about her interview.
After half an hour
Me : Shilpa, He is trying and as soon as the interview is fixed, he will call us. You take some rest and hope for the best.
Shilpa : [didn't replied except smiling]
[At Evening i operated fake call on my mobile and pretended to talking official in company.]
After some time around 5 pm.
Me : Shilpa, ek bad news hai, Director, who had to interview you, had to go for a meeting and your he will be back tommorow afternoon and we have to stay here till yesterday evening.
Shilpa : Oh ! Sir, kal tak rukna hoga, ek aur room ka arrange kar lete hai.
Me : Ok. me pta karta hu.
I went downstairs to the pub and order beer. I was planning on how to teach her a good lesson. I wont let her go back without fucking her hard. Its my time to make my loss good. By this time, my mind was totally corrupted and was thinking only about fucking her.
After some time, I went back to the room. Shilpa was waiting desperately.
Shilpa : Sir, room ka intjaam hua ?
Me : nahi Shilpa, pura hotel packed hai. Ek bhi room available nahi hai. Aas paas bhi pta kia, waha ek hotel me available hai but ek raat ka rent hi 10,000 hai.
Shilpa : Oh, fir to rehne hi dijiye sir, yahi par adjust kar lenge.
Me : ha, aaj ki hi baat hai, majboori hai, Kal to ham wapis chale hi jayenge
Shilpa : [just smiles]
Me : Tum bed par so jana, me couch par so jayunga.
Shilpa : Are nahi sir, couch par me so jayungi, aap bed par hi soyiye.
Me : Nahi, aisa kaisa ho sakta hai...
Shilpa : to thik hai sir, ek kaam karte hai, bed kaafi bada hai, aap ek taraf so jaye, me dusri taraf so jayungi.
Me : thik hai. khana neeche restaurant me khayne chale ya yahi mangwa le ?
Shilpa : jaisa aap thik samjhe sir.
Me : to thik hai, tumhe jo pasand ho order kar do, Kitchen ka number phone ke paas hi par hi likha hai. me fresh hokar aata hu.
Shilpa : ok sir.
[She ordered food and I went to washroom to get fresh and change. I come out in t-shirt and shorts as I usually prefer to be in at home]
Me : Shilpa, khana order kar dia ?
Shilpa : Ji kar dia,
She was looking at me. My T-shirt was unable to hide my hairy chest. She was gazing at my broad shoulders. [It was enough for me to judge she was impressed to see my build].
Me : tum bhi fresh ho jao, tab tak khana bhi aa jayega. [She was wearing Top-Jeans]
Shilpa : Ji sir, me bhi change kar leti hu, ab kahi jana to hai nahi.
She opened her suitcase and took out some clothes and went to washroom.
I ordered a beer for me. Soon she came wearing a night gown. She was looking gorgeous hot sex goddess. I smiled at her, she smiled back.
Me : Shilpa bahut khubsurat lag rahi ho.
Shilpa : Sir aap bhi na bas. acha, me apse kuch kehna chahti hu us din ke bare me. us din jo kuch hua ...
tring tring [door bell rings before she could continue her sentence and she didn't completed it]
I opened the door and it was a hotel staff who come to serve our food. He entered with trolly and pulled it near the couch. I asked him to leave as I didn't want him to stay there anymore.
After he left, Shilpa again tried to clarify that incident and I signaled her not to talk about this issue, and she understood that i dont want to hear anything in this regard.
Me : Shilpa, khana abhi khayogi ya thori der me ?
Shilpa : abhi bhookh to nahi hai, ruk bhi sakte hai.
Me : to aayo fir, mujhe company do.
[i placed beer bottle on the table and pour it in two glasses]
Shilpa : par sir me drinks nahi leti.
Me : are ye drink nahi hai, ye to beer hai, is se kuch nahi hota, aa jayo
She comes walking slowly and sit beside me. I offered her glass. Pee lo, cold drink jaisa hi hota hai.
I was sipping my glass and looking at me, she took first sip, I knew, she would not go further and she placed her glass on the table. I took that glass and bring it back to her lips, pehli baar taste thora ajeeb lagta hai Shilpa, dont worry, you will like it. I made her drink that glass and finished mine too.
Me : chalo ab khana khate hai,
I asked her to serve. She happily did. Khana khaate hue hi, I poured beer in glasses again and this time she didn't reacted. With the food itself we finished beer. Ab wo sarur me thi. Uska sarur dekh kar lag raha tha ki usne pehli baar beer pi hai. Uth kar jab wo washroom gai to uski chaal me ladkhadahat thi. Me uth kar uske peeche washroom me gaya. Mujhe apne peeche washroom me aate wo hairan hui, mene haath dhoye aur wapis room me akar bed par beth gaya. Thori der me wo ladkhadate hue bed par aakar beth gai.
Me : Shilpa, me tumhe batana chahta tha, ki...
Shilpa looked at me with question in her eyes. Kia sir?
Me : Shilpa, i think, am in love with you.
she smiled but didn't said anything. I slowly moved near her. Uska haath apne haath me lekar uske haath par kiss kia aur kaha, Shilpa, tum bahut khubsurat ho, jab bhi tumhe dekhta hu, me tumhari is muskaan me kho jata hai. She smiled little more, but didn't said anything. Me thora aur paas khiska aur uske mathe ko chumta hu, She in response close her eyes. Uska chehra apne haatho me lekar uske honto par kiss karta hu. She did not objected and i took her lower lip in mine and sucked it for a while, i pulled her close to me and hugged her while i was kissing and sucking her lips.
Soon, she opened mouth and i inserted my tongue in her mouth and sucked her. She was responding well, kissing me, our tongues were dancing with each other, hands were caressing at her back and soon our clothes were on floor and i was kissing and licking her soft 34 size boobs. She pulled me over her and was kissing all over my face like hell. She was all ready to get fucked and it was time for my revenge. I reached her pussy licking sucking all the way down and kissed her pussy lips. She started moaning heavily. I inserted tongue in her pussy and started fucking her with long tongue pushing it deeper and soon she was wet and cummed in my mouth, I cleaned her pussy and came over her. I was hard like hell and without wasting more time i inserted my 7½ inch long dick in her pussy and with the first stroke, i inserted my half length in her. She moaned loudly, oh yes, tear me baby, aaaaaaaaah fuck me had and with next stroke i was riding her inserting my full lenght pushing deeper, and with each stroke her moans were getting louder and louder. Soon, she locked her legs around my waist and was pushing her pussy from down. It took around 10-15 minustes and I cummed in her pussy, as i cummed inside her, she shouted, plz dont cumm there, let me taste it, plz sir, give it to me and i took my dick out and inserted it in her mouth, she sucked me like a whore and cleaned me up swallowing all the cum.
It was wonderful experience. We fucked 4 times that night. Next day, I thanked her for the wonderful time.. Finally, we went to the office and within no time, I got her appointment letter ready. In evening we came back delhi. I received her SMS at night, thanking for the new job and unforgettable trip to Bangalore.
FAMILY PARTY AT FRIEND's HOUSE
Shyam and his wife Archana had called me and my wife for a party. Shyam was to go for a foreign tour 4 1st time and was 2 return after three months. I always loved to be in Shyam’s house as I loved to see his pretty wife Archana. My wife Sunita too became Archana’s close friend. We all had lot of fun, my 4 yr old son Rohan was playing with their 3 yr old daughter Mridula. Shyam soon took out bottles of whisky and rum. I do not drink often and my wife was not comfortable with it.
Archana and Shyam joked around and made us feel jolly. Our children soon fell asleep. They were made to sleep in other room, while we all enjoyed watching TV while sipping drinks. Miss World Contest was going on and Shyam and me began to comment on the young girls. Soon, Archana got up, adjusted her parrot green saree and made a catwalk in front of us. Sunita, me and Shyam cheerfully clapped. Soon, everyone started to pull my wife’s leg. Sunita too made her moves. She was wearing a red saree, and looked as sexy.
Shyam began whistling. We all soon got intoxicated, as Shyam poured another glass of scotch and our conversation turned to sex chat. Archana sat in Shyam’s lap while Sunita leaned in my lap as we started talking about our first night and sex encounters. Shyam was unbuttoning Archana’s blouse and was playing his fingers around her boobs. I too moved my hand over my wife’s cheeks, and she was also getting hot. I was more interested in watching Archana. My cock stood erect as I could see her nipples exposed by Shyam’s act. I too began unbuttoning my wife’s blouse fantasizing Archana. Soon Archana began kissing Shyam and they started exchanging their tongues and biting each other’s lips. I had fully exposed my wife’s boobs by now and started sucking it.
I never thought that we would be doing this so soon. It was already late and Archana had told us to stay for the night. I kissed Sunita and began to feel her body which was getting hot, but all the while I was trying to have a look at Archana. Her round silky boobs were played around by Shyam. I could notice Archana’s desperation as she was to miss Shyam for the next three months. I was fingering my wife’s cunt, she was moaning while Archana was sucking Shyam’s cock. By now, we well were naked and fighting for space in the sofa.
We all had a good laugh and went inside the bedroom. Shyam was already all over Archana and ramming his cock inside her soft pussy. Sunita was also getting hot watching Shyam and Archana having sex and pulled her towards me. We fucked together, Archana was in my mind as I kissed Sunitha. In few minutes, we lay exhausted.
Shyam slept to the end of the bed. Archana was next to him. I was next to Archana while Sunitha was sleeping on the other end. We all were naked. I could not sleep as I started enjoying Archana’s next body, her boobs, her lips, her pussy, everything. It was just perfect for a fuck. I slowly took my fingers and placed it over her boobs. What a delight! Shyam must be having everyday with Archana, I thought. I just kept playing my fingers over Archana’s boobs and softly pinching her nipples in the privacy of darkness.
I did not come to know when it was morning and I could feel some sweet sensation. It was 7 am. Shyam and Sunitha were still asleep, while Archana was sucking my cock. O My God, I could not believe this. She saw me awake and whispered, “You love my boobs! You were touching it all night.” I said “yess”.
She slept beside me. I checked around and slowly started sucking Archana’s boobs. Soon, I could see Sunitha getting disturbed, and we stopped the act. We put on our clothes quickly, as our children started knocking the door.
Shyam was to leave in the evening, he told me to take care of Archana. Archana smiled quietly.
Srinu mera naam, meri middle class family me mom, dad, didi sindhu aur choti behan priyaanka(priya) ek chote se ghar me rehte the. Mom dad dono employers the didi ki marriage ho gayi thi, priya school ke final exam likh chuki hi. Mai ghar ke paas hi apni degree kar raha hun, lekin kahaani sirf meri choti behan priya ki hi.
Priya ko nursery se aaj tak residencial school me hi padhaaya gaya tha, isi kaaran sab use bohut laad karte the, family se door rehne se use ghar ki tameej maloom nahi thi aur wo itni jiddi thi ki uski baat ke saamne kuch nahi chalta tha, jitni jiddi thi utni sundar bhi thi, over na samjho to jenilia se bhi achhi thi, wo ghar me kam din rehne se mujhe jyaada dikkat nahi hoti thi, lekin isbaar baat ek do din ki nahi thi, usko aage ki padhhayi idhar hi karni thi.
Ghar me sirf do bedrooms the, ek mom aur dad ka hogaya, doosre room me mai hi rehta tha, priya aane ke baad is room ke liye ladaai jhagde hone lage, kabhi almaari ke liye to kabhi jagaah ke liye, pehle jab ghar aati thi 2, 3 din ke liye mom ke paas soti thi, isbaar use settle hona tha, jitne bhi ladaai jhagde hone ke bavajood, hum phir mil lete the, kyunki raat hote hi dono ko ek hi bed par sona tha.
Laptop me porn sites dekhna muth maarna sab karta tha, priya aane ke baad wo bhi band kardiya tha, lekin priya par mujhe koi interest nahi tha aur waise kabhi socha nahi tha. Ek din mom office jaate hue bajaar se kuch samaan lane ko bolke gayi thi, jab hum dono TV dekh rahe the, mom jaane ke baad..
Me: mummy tumko kuch laane ke liye kaha tha na?
Priya: to jao na….
Me: mummy ne tumko bola tha,
Priya: achha, to tum kyun tention le rahe ho?
Me: ha mai bhool gaya tha ki tum ladka ho.
Priya: kyun, ladke kaam nahi kar sakte kya..?
Me: ha, lekin ladkiya kuch bhi nahi kar sakte,
Priya: aajkal koi place nahi jo ladkiya nahi ho, tum bolo ki hum kaunsa kaam nahi karsakte.
Me: himmat hi to karke dikhaav jo mai karta hu,
Priya: pehle karke dikhaav, tab dikhaati hun ki himmat kya hi,
Me: chalo is tarah is sofe ko upar uthaav…
Doosri taraf se badhi mushkil se sofe ko thoda uthaake….
Priya: agar tumhaari age hoti na, tumse bhi upar uthaati,
Mujhe samaj me nahi aa raha tha ki wo kya nahi kar sakti, tab maine sofe ko ghar ke beech sarka ke uske upar chadke chalte fan ko ek haath se khada kiya, is sawaal ko kathin se leke priya bhi upar chadhi. Chunni nikaalke haath ko baandh ke fan ko khada kiya, cheating bolke priya ke muh nahi lagna chaahta tha, isi liye kuch doosra sochne laga, priya ki surat ghamand se ubal raha tha, mera sar sharm se jhuk raha tha, lekin kuch bhi dimaag me nahi aa raha tha, pareshaani se haath ko sar par ghuma raha tha, priya isko bhi nakal karne lagi, mai gusse se dekhne laga to wo bhi karne lagi, ek taraf se gussa aa raha tha, doosri taraf se uski nakal dekh ke hasi aa rahi thi, maine apne aapko thappad maara, usne bhi halke se maarliya, maine shirt ka ek button kholke roudy ki tarah kolor ko upar kiya, priya bhi apne night dress ke button kholke nakal ki, tab achaanak mere dimaag me idea aaya jo filmo me dekha tha, bina kuch soche sirt ke saare button kholdi, aur meri jeet ki khushi manaane ke liye taiyaar tha.
Meri jeet par paani daalti hui meri jiddi behan apne button bhi khol di, ye maine socha nahi tha, isko hostel me rehke sharm bhi nahi thi, lekin mai haar maan na door ki baat hai, aaj priya ki ghamand ko tod ke hi rahunga, maine apna shirt nikaal ke chair par rakh diya aur dekh raha tha ki is baar to chup rahe jaaye gi, lekin nahi wo kitni jiddi hai, mujhe aaj hi pata chala, usne bhi shirt nikaal ke sofe par phenk diya, pehli baar priya ko bra par dekh raha tha, mujhe kuch alag sa mehsoos ho raha tha, meri aankhein bhi priya ke boobs ko dekhne lagi.
Me: besharam kahiki,
Priya: tum bade sharmile ho na., ye lo pant nikaal ke dikhaav na,
Ye to mujhe hi sawaal karne lagi, uski pant nikaal ke sirf bra aur panty par khadi thi, usko aise dekh ke pehli baar mera dimaag ulta ghum gaya, kuch sexy feel kar raha tha, lekin dil ghabra raha tha ki ye meri choti behan hai, lekin priya pura normal thi, mere dimaag ko kaabu karke maine priya ko sex mode me hi dekh raha tha aur apni pant nikaal ke uske taraf dekhne se pehle hi apni bra kholne lagi, is baar mera lund khadene se majboor tha, aur maine apni sharm ko chaar diwaalo ke beech fida karke bachi hui meri drawer bhi nakaal di, priya sirf panty par khadi thi aur mere lund ko ghoor rahi thi,
Me: kyun, ab to ehsaas hua kit um ladki ho?
Priya: tumhaare jaisa mujhe thodi hi hai jo nikaal ke dikhaao,
Me: baat dikhaane ki nahi, karne ki hi, jo maine kiya wo tum nahi kar pa rahi ho,
Priya: ye baat hai to lo..
Priya ab poori nangi khadi thi, kitni pyaari choot thi uski, clear aur choti si thi, usko dekh ke mera lund erect ho raha tha,
Priya: ab bolo ki mai kya nahi kar sakthi,
Me: mujhe pehle se hi doubt tha ki tum ladki nahi ladka ho, isi liye tumse aisa karwaya, tum to ladki hi nikli, phir kyun ladke jaisi harkatein karti ho?
Priya: haarna aadat daal lo bhayya, mai yahi rehne waali hun.
Mai chup chaap apne kapde pehen ne laga aur wo bhi, mere aankhein uske araf hi dekh rahe the, dil kuch aur karne ko bol raha tha, lekin dimaag kuch aur bol raha tha, aakhir mai hi bajaar jaakar saamaan le aaya.
Us din ke baad har waqt wahi yaad aa raha tha, usi incident sochte hue kamse kam 20 baar muth maar chukka tha, lekin ek aur mauke ka intejaar kar raha tha, kuch din baar mai aur dad jaake college me pahunchaake aaye, meri clg ke liye aur 20 din ka time tha, ek din subah priya aake
Priya: mujhe pendrive chaahiye, 2 din ke baad lauta doongi, meri sehli ne poocha hi,
Me: do din…!, nahi priya mujhe har roj pendrive ki jaroorat hi.
Adbhut priya bina kuch bole aur lade chali gayi, mujhe kuch galat ehsaas hua, ki mujhe aise nahi bolna chaahiya tha, dedena tha…..
Sham ko jab mujhe pendrive ki jaroorat padhi, lekin desk me pendrive nahi tha, kahi bhi nahi tha, priya to mere nai bolne par hi clg chale gayi thi, pendrive kaha gaya?, meri jiddi behen ne pehle hi pendrive bag me rakh liya tha aur sirf mujhe bataane aayi thi, mere gusse ko kaabu karke uske aane ka intezaar kar raha tha, shaam ko aate hi…
Me: priya pen-drive kaha hi?
Priya: mujhe kya poochte ho, subah poocha to nahi diya tha na?
Me: priya, mujhe gussa mat dilaav, pendrive dedo..
Priya: mere paas nahi hi., chaaho to bag check karlo.
Maine bag ko poori tarah chaanmaara, lekin bag me nahi tha.
Priya: maine bola na bhayya, mere paas nahi hai, dhoonte raho aaj nahi to do din me mil jaayega….
Me: mujhe pata hi ki wo tumhaare paas hi, apne dress se nikaal ke dedo priya.
Priya: wo bhi aap hi check karlo.
Priya uniform me hi thi, bed bar baithy thi, check kar ne ko bolti hui late gayi, sexy face nahi tha lekin sexy pose excellent tha, maine uska shirt check kiya, nahi mila,
Me: kaga chupa ke rakha hi,
Poochte hue maine saare shareer ho sehlaane laga,
Priya: nahi hi bhayya,
Kehti hui mujhe dhoon ne se inkaar kar rahi thi, maine bhi jabardasti usko pakadke, dhoon ne laga, peeche se usko jor se pakad kar shirt ke buttons kholne laga, kholte waqt usko poori tarah se sapet liya tha aur lund se dabaa raha tha, usne mere haathon se bachne ke liye mujhe tadap rahi thi, wo tadap mujhe aur bhi diwaana bana raha tha, akhir me uske saare button khol diya, priya ko peeche se chod kar uske upar baith gaya, short skirt ko upar chad gaya tha, priya apne shirt ko phirse lagaane lagi,
Me: mujhe pata hi ki tumne yahi chupa ke rakha hi,
Uske boobs dabaate hue lund ko pairo par se sehlaa raha tha, bra ko upar hataake, check karne ka bahaana kiya, mere lund ki behaalat ho rahi thi, agar koi hame is tarah dekhaa to samjhaga ki definitely rape chal raha hi, aakhri me skirt ko neeche karte hi priya ek dum chowk ke dono haathon se choot ko chupa liya, main eek haath se uske haathon ko pakad ke doosre haath se panty ko neeche kiya, pyaari choot ko doosri baar dekh ke bhi mera mann chup na raha, usi bahaane choot ko sehlaane laga, jab tak khat khat karti hui priya, dheere dheere kamjore ho gayi, aisa lag raha tha ki, usne saara shareer mujhe soump diya ho. Choot me ungli daalke check karne ka bahaana kiya, geeli thi waha se uthke..
Me: agar kal tak mera pendrive nahi mila to,…..
Priya: to….., kal phir check karoge, itnaahi haina?
Me: wo mai kal hi bataaunga..
Priya ko pehli baar is tarah dekh raha tha, behad horny face thi uski, baatein bhi ek alag kisam se aa rahe the, bathroom me jaake lund ko choote hi saara rass nikal gaya,
Priya kapde badal ke, tution chale gayi lekin mera dil garam hi tha, kapde sab nikaal kelaptop me pornsites open karke lund hilaa raha tha, lund ghat hone ke kaaran achha lag raha tha, lund ki khujli mujhe darwaaja band karna bhula diya tha, priya ek dum andar aake mujhe is haalat me dekh liya, maine jaldi jaldi kapde pehenke laptop ko band karne se pehle hi priya ne laptop ko bhi dekhliya,
Priya: achha..! laptop me ye dekhne ke liye khareeda tha, pappa ko bhi ye nayi use dikhaa deti hun, tumko bohot appreciate karenge.
Meri lund dab ke baith gaya, mai darke maare priya se request karne laga ki..
Me: please priya, aisa mat karo, pitaji mujhe maar daalenge, please……
Priya: mujhe kya milega bhayya…..?
Me: jo tum bolo mai wo sab karunga, aaj ya room tumhaara hi hai, lekin please pitaaji ko mat bataana,
Priya: thodi der pehle pendrive ke liye mujhe bohut tadpaaya than a, ab kya hua? Mm…..?
Me: galti hogayi priya, maaf kardo.
Priya: lekin badla to mujhe lena hi hai,
Me: tum jo saja do mai taiyaar hun.
Priya: to tumko bhi nanga hona hoga,
Me: wo to subha, nanga hi than a?
Priya: jab dono bhi nange the, lekin ab sirf tum nange hoge, chalo jaldi karo.
Maine jaise abhi abhi kapde pehna, poore utaardi, nanga sharm se tadap raha tha,
Priya: ab dikhav ki tum kya dekh rahe the aur kya kar rahe the?
Me: priya, wo mai tumhaare saamne nahi karsakta.
Priya: to tumhaare saamne mujhe sab nanga kiya than a?
Maine chup chaap, laptop me windows restore karke, dekh raha tha,
Priya: aur bhi kuch kar rahe the..
Me: bas aise ise hila raha tha,.
Me: kyunki mujhe achha lagta hi,
Priya: usko hilaane se kya majaa aayega bhayya?
Me: aisa sabko majaa aata hi, badhi hone ke baad tumkobhi majaa aayega.
Priya: mujhe tumhaare jaisa kuch bhi nahi hai jo majaa aaye.
Me: mard isko hilaake majaa lete hi, aur ladkiya waha dabaa ke majaa lete hi, subah tumkobhi majaa aaya tha na?, tab mujhe bhi bohut majaa aaya tha. Phir karne ka dil kar raha tha.
Priya: kya mummy bhi aisa karti hi?
Me: ha, pappa bhi, aur baaki sab log, ab mujhe chod do mom aur dad aane waale hi.
Priya: theek hi, lekin yaad rakhna ki meri har baat tumko sun na hi.
Maine kapde pehente hue jawaab dediya.
Uske baaton aur prashno se mera lund tadap raha tha, itni cute thi meri behan jab question kar rahi thi. Maine phir se muth maarke jaake so gaya. Doosre din priya clg jaake lunch ke liye aayi, badhi udaas thi, lagta hi ki clg me ro ke aayi hi. Maine khaane ke baad jab usse poocha ki kya baat hi.
Priya: wo usne mujhe sataaya, aur gande gaaliya de raha tha.
Me: kaun tha wo?
Priya: Shankar naam hi uska, clg me senior hi.
Me: chalo mai bhi aata hun.
Maine guss se priya ke saath clg gaya, campus me jaate hi priya ne bataaya ki wahi hi, mai us saale ke paas jaakar kolor pakadkar….
Me: saale teri ye himmat ki meri behan ko tease karega,teri maa chod saale,
Bolte hue ek se do maar maar diya, tab beech kuch students aake usko pakad ke bolne lage ki, “wo clg ka super senior hi aur clg ka leader bhi tha, sorry bolde warna bohut pashtaayega.”
Shankar: sorry priya, mujhe maaf kardo. Sorry sir, mujhe pata nahi tha, aayinda aisy galti nahi hogi.
Me: alright aur sorry gusse me haath uthaa diya.
Priya ko class jaane ko kehke mai waha se ghar aa gaya. Aur mood kharaab hone ke kaaran freshup hoke so gaya, priya clg se waapas aake bell dabaane par hosh aaya. Mai fridge se kuch snacks kha raha tha, priya chup thi, shaayad usko abhi tak wahi incident ka soch rahi thi.
Priya: sorry bhaya..
Me: sorry kyun, priya?
Priya: mujhe aap ke bare me nahi pata tha,
Me: ab kya pata chal gaya?
Priya: maine aapko bohut sataaya tha, ab meri galti ka ehsaas hua, mai ladki hi hun aur aap se badhkar kabhi nahi.
Me: koi baat nahi priya, isme tumhaari galti nahi hi, tum bas khush raho aur pehle ki tarah tumhaari sharaarat hi achi lagti hi.
Priya: thankyou bhayya.
Mujhe jor se hug kia, lekin wo ramantic movment nahi tha aur mai banana bhi nahi chaah ta tha, lekin sirf hug ko respond diya.
Priya: aaj aapne mujhe bohut help kia bhayya, agar aapko kal subah ki tarah karna achha lagta hai to ab bhi kar sakte ho..
mera dil jore jore se dhadakne laga. Priya ko bhi enjoy karna tha isi liye usne ye offer diya. Aur wo abhi bhi meri shareer ko chipak ke thi.
Me: I love you priya, tum bohut achhi ho.
I love you aur pyaar karna to priya har roj mom aur dad ko bolti thi, isi liye usne kuch alag nahi socha,
Priya: I love you too bhayya,
Kehti hui, gaal par kiss karne lagi, maine bhi kiss karke phir uske lips ko mere lips se lock kar diya. Priya ko response dena nahi aaya lekin meri pehli lip kiss mujhko swarg dikhaa di. Kiss karte hue priya ko mere upar daal liya, ab uske boobs aur pussy sab submit kar chuki thi. Lekin mujhe aur priya dono ko ye sab pehli baar tha, priya ko bed par leta ke night dress ke button kholne laga kal ki bra nahi thi change kar chuki thi, shirt ko nikaale bina khula rakhke bra par se boobs dabaane laga, priya aankhein band kar chuki thi, wo mere sparsh ko mehsoos kar rahi thi,
Me: agar tumko kahi dard hua to bataado..
Me: tumko achha lag raha hai…?
Uske sexy murmering se mujhe paagal kar rahi thi, bra ko upar karke boobs ko smooch karne laga, chote aur narmee the, jab nipples ko kiss karte hi priya mere sar pakad liya, bohut horny ho chuki thi aur mujhe pakadne se aur bhi sexy ban raha tha, boobs dabaate lick karte hue badhaa majaa aa raha tha, ab meri aankhein uski choot par padhi, night pant ki dori nikaal ke loose karke neeche sarkaaya, panty ko dekhte hi lund uchal ne laga, panty ko sarkaate hi andar safety pad geela ho chukka tha, choot ko sehlaate waqt jore se sexy murmuring kar rahi thi, ek haath se choot sehlaate hue, doosre haath se lund ko hilaane laga. khula shirt, bra sarak ke, khuli pant, khuli choot, is position me meri pyaari jiddi cute behan leti hui thi.
Me: kapde nikaal dona, achha rahega.
Kuch bhi bole bina uth ke nikaal ne lagi, mai bhi apne kapde naikaal diya, saare kapde ek taraf rakh ke dono poore nange hogaye, priya phir let gayi, mai uske upar chad ke sokar jor se hug karne laga, shaayad jannat isiko bote hai, hamaare shareer ek hogaye the, lund uske pairo ke beech phass gaya tha, lip lock karke idhar udhar ghuma raha tha, thodi der baad dono alag ho gaye, behan ko chodne ka mann nahi tha, kyunki uske periods chaalu the, bass itna majaa le liya ki, first night me bhi nahi milega. Priya bhi chodne ke baare me nahi jaanti hogi. Aakhri me..
Me: I love you priya.
Priya: I love you too bhayya,
Lip kiss se khatam karke waha se uthe aur apne apne kapde pehan kar khaane chale gaye.
Ye kahaani sirf ek sex hi nahi, rishte, limits, change, pyaar, sabh kuch bataane ke liye likhi gayi hai. Padhne ke liye shukriya.
The last letter
Mostly retiring and retired gentlemen as well as young bachelors of the locality visit the Friends Club in the evening. An evening of Bridge is a good means for spending quality time for those past the prime gentlemen, who really don’t have much of activities otherwise. One can play chess as well as carrom in this club, where there is an assortment of youth and elderly persons. The club is a sanctuary of the sorts for those people who want to take refuge from the day to day hassles and bustles after a day’s hard work.
I am a founding member of this club. Eight of our friends had got together and formed the club, of the friends, by the friends and for the friends. You can’t believe it, but it was established around thirty years back, when we were school going kids. We did not have the premises but we had pooled funds to stitch football jersey and Friends Club was participating in various club tournaments. Some of us are now well off, and our budget being conservative, there has never been any fund shortage ever and now we have our own premises. Gradually time passed, our engagement in the club got diminished, but the club moved on, with the entry of new generation.
Shubhendu never paired with Shailendra and I would never play with Shovan as partner. The story goes like that; once Shubhendu fell in love with Vani, a sweet little girl of our class. 22-1-14-9 happens to be the alphabet nos. of the word Vani. Shubhendu started mentioning initially among the club members Vani as 221149 and gradually other guys picked up the code, have you seen 221149? The code became so popular that the teachers also noticed. The young teachers were very eager to decipher the code, as they smelt something fishy was going on, but they were not able to decode it. It became a hot topic among the teachers in the teachers’ room. Shailendra being brother of our Mathematics teacher Swaraj Sir, was forced by his elder brother to divulge the secret and thus it became known to everyone in school including Vani. This cost Shubhendu his budding one sided love affair with Vani. Eventually Vani’s father got transferred and the chapter 221149 got closed, but the animosity of Shuvendu with Shailendra never got resolved.
I had fallen in love with Sandhya, Dr Choudhury’s daughter. I was so much smitten with her beauty that my thought process started revolving around her. In any situation I would fantasize if she was here, how she would react, what she would tell etc. Probably this infatuation helped me to control my emotions so well, that even when my uncle had died, I did not cry. That would have been too unmanly in front of Sandhya, for sure! In retrospect, I see that much of my success came from this carefully groomed trait.
My blossomed love died, when the family of Shovan, a handsome fellow of our age group came to settle in our town and he later joined our club. He got attracted with Sandhya and I felt that Sandhya was also curious about him. The feelings possibly graduated to mutual, since Shovan’s parents and Sandhya’s parents were in the same social bracket .They got very quickly acquainted and made progress to regular family visits, outings, movies etc. In the love triangle one side was weak which fell apart and the rest of the two sides became one.
I never pair myself with him in any game. Once a love affair is terminated, normally a man loses interest in women. There are lot many other things to do in life. This is particularly true for the man who has a broken heart. But the typical Indian man faces with a strange dilemma. Strong family bond compels him to go against his wish and he has to marry an innocent girl, who has no knowledge of the emptiness of the broken soul of her partner. If she is accommodative in nature, she gradually accepts the despair and nihilism of her husband and adjusts herself to live in this barren heartless place as an occupier.
I respect my wife for her accepting me the way for the reason that on umpteen number of occasions I have seen the pain of being rejected in her eyes. I am possibly yet to compromise with the state of my life even after twenty five years of married life and and two grown kids. Perhaps I will never learn to live a worthwhile life, as lived and enjoyed by other people.
Suffice to say that the emptiness that came with the departure of Sandhya would never be filled I believe, I consciously don’t think of her, in my dream she comes may be once a year or so. That too, I feel ashamed in the intervening morning to have thought of her in my subconscious mind.
Of course Shovan knew about my aversion towards him. He had initiated many attempts to mend the relationship, but I never gave him any scope of reconciliation. And he had to give up ultimately. He stopped communicating with me except for an occasional nod or a dry handshake. None of my close friends ever discussed this matter, rest others wondered what had gone wrong but there was no clue of what had gone wrong.
I never played Bridge with him as a partner, but I did not have any problem playing against him. And whenever he was against me, everybody knew how I would play. Intently I would listen to every call, analyze if there was any hesitation in the voice which gave the call, then in the hand play, my finesse would be almost perfect, if I was the declarer. If he was the declarer, God forbid, I would create such a hara-kiri with the cards that even my partner would get confused, how many cards originally I had in the trumps or in other suites. I would almost always squeeze an extra trick out of nowhere, to the delight and murmurings of the audience and my partner. Most of the members knew what would happen, if I was pitted against Shovan. They would all gather behind me to see how the hands were played. Poor Shovan, being a lover of the game, could never restrain himself to play a game of Bridge, knowing fully well that there was a definite possibility of being humiliated by a better than an average player, who would raise his game to a level while playing against him. It was common that at the end of the match one or two members would put a hand of encouragement on my shoulder and tell, “Even Omar Sherrif, the Egyptian Hollywood actor and international Bridge player could not have possibly played this deal better!”
And then we decided to celebrate silver jubilee of the club. The original idea was Shovan’s and although he was not a founding member, everyone immediately agreed to celebrate the silver jubilee of Friends’ Club in a grand manner. Shovan was my nemesis, but his idea was too good to be turned down, I too reluctantly joined the bandwagon. A duplicate Bridge competition was planned where some prize money was announced.
We conducted the tournament and it was a grand success. During the course of the tournament I sensed that Shovan was trying to talk to me, but he could not surmount the invisible wall that I had erected to thwart any advances initiated by him. There was an accidental brief conversation with him and only then I came to know that Sandhya was suffering from cervical cancer. Regular radiation and chemotherapy session were going on, but she was not making any visible progress. He even requested me to come to his home once. I politely told him, due to some professional commitment, I would have to go out of state for two to three weeks and would definitely visit his home to see an ailing schoolmate.
I made up a personal tour and went to places to visit my distant relatives, my old college friends and some professional acquaintances. During the third week in Calcutta, I got a call from my bosom friend Jagadish that Cookies, Sandhya’s nick name that was used in our circle, succumbed to her illness and just died.
I cancelled all further assignments and booked an air ticket for the next available flight to our place on the same day. I wanted to see her once for the last and final time. Somehow, Shovan was confident that I would not miss the funeral and decided to wait for some time apparently for me. The moment I reached his home, they were just ready to move for the cremation of the body. I peeped inside the cover of the body and saw her lifeless face, grey hair, eyes closed and peaceful in her last sleep. Nothing much changed, nature was kind to her.
After about a month of Shradha ceremony, all the associates who had participated in cremation of Sandhya, were invited for a thanks giving dinner at Shovan’s place. It would not have been decent to turn down the invitation and I accompanied other friends. A portrait of Sandhya was placed in a table which created a sad ambience. A candle and some incense sticks were burning beside her photo. We were all silent. There was nothing much to console a man who has just lost his wife. The dinner was served in a traditional style, floor mats were used as seats and rice, vegetables, fries, curries and desserts were served on banana leaves. After dinner, when we were about to leave, Shovan pleadingly said to me, “HT, can you stay back for some time? There is something I want to show you, if it is not inconvenient to you”.
I thought for a moment, I had nothing more to lose, “OK, I shall wait. Friends, you go ahead”, I told my friends.
Rest of the friends left for their home. After half an hour he came back after finishing some chores. I was sitting in the drawing room.
Shovan said, “She left a letter for me. Although she has not written to show the letter to anyone, but I think it would make her happy to know that you too knew her side of the story. I have got nothing more to lose now, since she is gone. At least let me get back my long lost friend”.
I saw Shovan’s eyes were moistened. A sigh came out of my breath. Things would have been very different, had there been a little understanding between us and three souls could live without a persistent sweet pain. Anyway, reconciliation is a part of life, and at any moment of life, if opportunity arises, one should never back out of mending relationship. I put my hand behind his back and told him, “for the sake of your conjugal peace, I stayed away from you people. If it was harsh, let it be so, but in the hindsight, you will realize that it was the only viable option. And there was really nothing to share. But now, if you want to show me a personal letter involving my old friend, I will certainly read it”.
Silently he fished out the letter out of his shirt pocket. And the handwriting of the letter brought so many sweet memories of the past, that suddenly I found my reading glass was foggy. Unashamed, I took out my spectacles, wiped out my eyes with handkerchief and started reading.
You have promised me that this letter would remain closed till my death. If you are reading this, it means I have died. It is a strange feeling. I know the killer disease would surely kill me sometime. May be this is due to someone’s curse. Then I think that a good loving heart can’t possibly curse their loved ones and it is actually my fate. I am thankful to you to give me a peaceful and happy life with two nice children and no real crisis in the entire life, but a life is a little more than that. Most of the time of my life has been spent before your eyes only, but still there are a few things of my life, that I have not made privy to you or anyone, barring my school friends, that too in bits and pieces.
During my college days, you had proposed me to be your girlfriend. I am sure although you were in the know that I was already going steady with HT, even then you had approached me. Then I did not give any direct negative reply. Why I did not give you any negative reply because there were some reasons. You took my silence as a sign of encouragement, and started to associate with me in every opportunity. My parents came to know about your interest in me and they were so happy that my consent was of foregone conclusion. I really did not know why you were hell bent upon winning HT’s girl friend, when you could have any girl much more beautiful than me as your girl friend at the tweak of your finger. You won me at the expense of HT.
He was such a nice fellow! He tried so very hard and excelled academically, which I knew was for my sake only. He knew that only a good education and consequent good career would make it possible to win me from my aristocratic parents. And his academic results always showed. In every milestone of his career he did something special that the town folks cheered and applauded, “what a boy”! It made me proud that the darling of the town cared only about one thing in this world and that was me, and whatever he was trying to achieve, it was for my sake.
All my friends envied me, not for his superlative performance, but for his total devotion to me. Miles of walking or cycling did not deter him to see me once for just a glimpse, leave aside talking or any other form of intimacy. Just to test him, once I had told him to meet me near our house in the morning at Four O’ Clock. The poor fellow was there with all smiles and perspiration on his temple. He had to walk four KM in the cold winter in the early morning!
I knew it would be very difficult for him to marry me; my parents would not permit the alliance. But still I had a faint hope, something good would eventually happen. That was the reason I never showed him my eagerness to marry him, while he knew from his heart that his infatuation was one sided. Only if he could see my mind! While he kept on excelling academically, he really did not know, he made me so happy, to see that he was going nearer to his goal. I knew his goal was to win me from my parents by becoming a competent suitor. And, how spectacularly he achieved that competence! He completed his technology degree and got hired as an officer by a top notch Oil Sector PSU. In a short time he uplifted his family to a level that it set a standard for the local aspirants.
You may wonder, why I am telling you all these stories, after so many years of our marriage. You see, a woman always sympathizes with the weaker one, an eventual manifestation of love. I wanted him to win the race while all the time I knew that he was the horse with the handicap and had a thin chance to win the game.
Your attitude to beat the most acclaimed boy of the town, where he would suffer most, cost me my happiness. Nothing could be more sadistic than snatching way a young man’s love and you did it so effortlessly. I was a pawn in your game since I could not go against my parents’ wishes, being the oldest daughter. Had I eloped, my family’s image would have been tarnished and it would have been difficult to arrange matches for my other two younger sisters. I was helpless and you knowingly exploited my precarious condition. Although you knew that I had a soft corner for HT, but you were not concerned about it. You really did not care about what was happening in my mind because your male chauvinistic mind would have never have compromised your pound of flesh anyway.
You are my husband and I did my wifely duties without any compromise. I gave you my precious body; I bore you two healthy children. I fulfilled marital vows to the letter and spirit. But, you could really never get into my heart. I know you had a curiosity about any physical intimacy I had developed with HT, but never had the nerve to ask me. Today I assure you, since now I am gone, that this man never even tried to kiss me. And yes, I kissed him once on his cheek. You had to see him afterwards, how happy he was. We embraced a number of times and then only I could feel that he was only a normal boy with adequate capacity of testosterone secretion.
As time passed, the more I thought about him, the more I regretted my indecision. I did him injustice. I could have remained unmarried for sometime at least, but I was timid and not so confident about future, so here I am.
I am writing this letter to tell you my feeling, and nobody needs to know how I had felt. I am again thankful for the kids and your affection. Please do not misunderstand me. I thought that I ought to clear my position at the end, when I am gone.
“I just felt that I should share her intimate thoughts with you, whom you have known for some time. I was such a fool and head strong that I totally disregarded her emotions and curiously, she had never opened up. I can’t possibly make any amendment now, that she is gone. The least I could do for you was to show the letter to you, so that you too also at last come to know about her feelings towards you” Shovan said in a low voice.
“I am sorry; you should not have shown me her private letter addressed to you, her husband”, I told.
Shovan replied, “That is alright, but there is no one else, whom I can show this letter. I can’t carry this load all alone”.
“Since, now we know what was playing in her mind, would not it be nice to destroy the letter”, I told Shovan
Shovan immediately agreed, “Yes, let us do it together”.
We went near her portrait and carefully burnt the letter. The smoke caused tears in our eyes. Through the smoke I saw the shadow of the dimple in her cheek in the potrait. She was smiling.”
I finally said, “Good night, tomorrow at Eight PM at the club”
“Good night, HT, same time tomorrow and thanks for sparing some time here.” Shovan told.
I slowly walked towards my home.
Har Ladki ka khwab hota hai ki uske sapno ka rajkumar ghode par aayega aur use byah kar le jaayega. Use apni palkon par bitha kar rakhega, uski har tamanna poori karega. Wo hansegi to wo bhi hansega, uske ishare par nachega, uski prashansha ke pul bandhta rahega, use bahut pyaar karega. Aisa hi kuch khwab Rajni ne bhi pala hua tha.
Rajni ek behad khubsurat aur teekhe nain naksh wali ladki thi jo apni maa ke saath gaon ke ek chote se ghar mein rehti thi. Umar koi 18-19 saal, rang doodh ki tarah gora, maasal ang, chehre par chamak aur hothon par muskaan liye ek chanchalta usme chipi huyi thi. Maa din bhar kheton mein kaam karti aur shaam ko maa-beti ek saath baithkar ek doosre ko pyaar se khaana khilate.
Rajni ki shaadi ko lekar uski maa aksar pareshan rehti thi. Kayi rishte aaye aur bagair koi baat bane chale bhi gaye. Kaaran tha to bas ye ki Rajni dekh nahin sakti thi. Ishwar ne use khubsurat to banaya tha lekin aankhon ki roshni usse cheen li thi. Ek gareeb ladki ke liye ye avgun hi tha aur is ek avgun ke chalte uske saare gun peeche choot jaate the. Ye to aise tha jaise makhmali chadar mein kisi ne taat ka paibandh laga diya ho. Jo bhi aata bas yahi jaankar ki wo dekh nahin sakti wapas, bagair koi jawab diye, laut jaata.
Rajni ka dil bhar jaata jab bhi koi rishta wapas jaata. Wo bhagwaan ko kosti ki use khubsoorat na banakar sirf aankhen de deta to uska kya jaata. Usse apni maa ki bechaini aur dard dekha nahin jaata tha lekin wo kar bhi kya sakti thi. Waqt aur halaat hi aise the.
Rajni ko ghar ke kaam ki aadat si ho gayi thi to aankhen na hote huye bhi wo ghar ka saara kaam kar leti thi. Isliye uski maa nischint hokar kheton mein chali jaati thi aur peeche se Rajni ghar ka saara kaam sambhal leti thi. Lekin bhagwaan ko shayad unki ye khusiyan bhi nahin bhayi. Ek din baarish bahut tej hone lagi jiski wajah se kheton ki munder bachane ke liye uski maa ko der raat tak kheton mein rukna pada.
Aksar maa shaam ko 7 baje ke lagbhag ghar aa jaya karti thi lekin us din 9 baj gaye lekin unka koi pata nahin. Rajni se jab aur intejar nahin hua to wo kamre se bahar aangan mein aa gayi ye dekhne ki maa aayi ya nahin lekin bahar to bhayanak sannata pasra huya tha. Rajni ko chinta hone lagi aur wo ghabra gayi ye soch kar ki maa kahan reh gayi. Rajni baarish mein bheeg rahi thi lekin use apni parwah kahan thi, use to chinta thi sirf apni maa ki jo is samay jaane kahan hogi, kis haal mein hogi.
Baarish mein bheegne se Rajni ka suit uske badan se chipak gaya tha jahan se uske shareer ka ek ek katav kisi ka bhi imaan dagmaga de. Halke peele rang ka suit jisme se uska yowan ek mook amantaran deta prateet ho raha tha, reh reh kar julfon ko peeche jhatakna, chehre se paani ki boondon ko pochna, chunni ko baar baar nichodna sab ek kamuk drishya hi jaise banta ja raha ho. Aisa hi shayad un do aankhon ko mehsoos ho raha tha jo kaafi der se Rajni ko ghoore jaa rahi thi. In sab se bekhabar Rajni baar baar apni maa ko awaaz de rahi thi ki shayad uski maa uski awaaz sun le aur jawab de de.
Thak haar kar jab Rajni apne kamre mein wapas lautne lagi to darwaje ke paas hi ek jodi haathon ne uska muh band kar apne kabje mein le liya. Rajni ek dum hadbada gayi. Uski samajh mein kuch nahin aa raha tha ki ye kya ho raha hai uske saath. Jab tak wo kuch samajh paati wo apne kamre mein giri padi thi aur sirf usne darwaja band hone ki awaaz suni. Us shaksh se usne bahut minnate ki, uske paon mein gir gayi lekin us jaanwar ko us par jara sa bhi reham nahin aaya. Rajni ka ro ro kar bura haal tha. Jab tak wo apne aap ko sambhal paati wo nirvastra (Nude) ho chuki thi. Usne apni ijaat bachane ki bahut koshish ki lekin us darinde ke aage uski ek na chali. Wo wahsi apne man mein chipi hasrat poori karta raha aur Rajni cheekhti chillati rahi. Gaon mein thoda abaadi se door hone ke kaaran uski awaaz us band kamre mein hi kaid ho kar reh gayi. Kuch hi der mein Rajni ek kone mein behosh padi thi apni luti hui aabru ke saath.
Thodi der baad jab baarish tham gayi to uski maa wapas aayi. Usne kundi khatkhatana chaha to dekha darwaja khula hai. Andar pahunchte hi jo usne dekha to uske rongte khade ho gaye. Maare dar aur ghabrahat ke uski cheekh nikal gayi. Kamre mein vahshipan ka wo khel khela gaya tha jiski kalpana bhi kisi ne nahin ki hogi. Saare farsh par khoon pada hua tha, ghar ka samaan jahan tahan bikhra pada tha aur sab se badtar halaat to Rajni ki thi jo behosh ek kone mein nirvastra padi thi Uski maa ko to kaato to khoon nahin jaisi haalat ho gayi thi.
Usne turant chilla chilla kar saare gaon walon ko jagaya aur apne pyaari beti ke saath huyi ghatna batayi. Gaon wale bhi sakte mein aa gaye ki aisi ghinoni harkat aaj tak us gaon mein nahin huyi thi to aakhir ye kiya kisne. Ek bechari andhi ladki ki ijaat se khilwaad karke kisi ko kya mila hoga.
Saare gaon mein ye baat aag ki tarah fail gayi. Rajni ko bhi hosh aa gaya tha lekin dard ke kaaran usse utha nahin ja raha tha. Jitna usne rona tha wo us darinde ke saamne ro li thi lekin ab to jaise wo ek khamosh gudiya ki tarah ho gayi thi. Kal tak jo hansti khelti, naachti gungunati thi aaj uski ek awaaz ko sunne ke liye uski maa ke kaan taras rahe the.
Jaldi hi ye khabar police tak bhi pahunch gayi aur police ki gaadi Rajni ke ghar par taftees ke liye pahunch gayi. Ab Rajni jo gehre sadme mein thi kya bolti aur uski maa ko jitna pata tha usne unhen bata diya. Police bayan note karke le gayi aur Rajni ko medical checkup ke liye hospital mein bhijwa diya gaya jahan usse balatkaar hone ki pushti bhi ho gayi.
Gaon ki ye naak ka sawal tha to sarpanch ne chauki ke police officer se us case ki jaanch padtaal apne haath mein lene ki iltaja ki. Unki iltaja ko maddenajar rakhte huye Pawan jo us chauki ka incharge tha usne unhen bharosa dilaya ki jald hi wo is case ko solve karke Rajni ko nyay dilwayega.
Usne apni taraf se chaanbeen shuru kar di. Rajni ke ghar par jaata to usse baat karne ki koshish karta taaki kuch pata chal sake. Lekin wo to jaise andhi ke saath saath goongi bhi ho gayi thi. Wo kaali raat uske man mein andar tak ghar kar gayi thi. Chah kar bhi wo use bhula nahin paa rahi thi. Pawan ne samajh liya ki is samay ise apnepan aur hamdardi ki jarurat hai tabhi wo kuch bata sakegi.
Kuch manchale ladkon ne taane bhi dena shuru kar diya tha Rajni ko. Koi kehta isi ne us aadmi ko bulaya hoga, koi kehta iska yaar hoga aur bhi na jane kitni hi tarah ki baatein usse sunni padti thi. Rajni ka ghar se bahar nikalna mushkil ho gaya tha. Maa bhi kitna logon ka muh band karati. Lekin Pawan ne aate hi sabse pehla kaam yahi kiya tha ki jo log aisi baatein kar rahe the unki akal thikane lagayi. Usne Rajni ko revolver bhi chalani sikhayi taaki waqt bewaqt jaroorat aan pade to wo self defense mein goli chala sake. Usne Rajni ko ek revolver bhi dilwayi apni pehchaan ke balboote par.
Pawan ne ab case ke baare mein usse baat karna band kar diya tha. Bas aata aur halki fulki baatein karta. Pehle to Rajni na kuch bolti thi na kuch react karti thi lekin dheere dheere usne baat karna shuru kar diya tha. Lekin abhi bhi wo sadme se poori tarah ubri nahin thi lekin uski maa ko is baat ki tasalli thi ki uski beti jo ghut ghut kar jee rahi thi ab fir se bolne lagi hai aur bhagwaan ne chaha to sab bhulakar fir se ek baar pehle ki tarah hansti khelti rahegi.
Rajni ke hothon par bhi ab muskaan aane lagi thi. Usne fir se ghar se bahar nikalna shuru kar diya tha. Lekin sawdhani ke taur par Pawan yaa uski maa jyadatar saath hote. Iske do karan the, pehla ki wo dekh nahin sakti thi aur doosra ki abhi bhi logon ka kuch kaha nahin ja sakta tha ki kab kaun kya anaap-snaap bak de. Lekin Pawan ki di huyi hidayat ke baad kisi ne is tarah ki koshish dubara nahin ki.
Rajni aur uski maa ko Pawan ek devta ke roop mein nazar aata tha jise bhagwaan ne unki sahayata ke liye bheja tha. Dono uska bahut samman karti. Ab jab Rajni thoda baat karne lagi thi to Pawan ne case aage badhane ke liye usse jaroori sawalaat kiye. Lekin Rajni na to usko dekh payi thi aur na hi us shaksh ne koi aisi awaaz nikali thi ya nishan chora tha jiske balbute par wo kisi natije par pahunch pata.
Kuch samay beetne ke baad Pawan ne Rajni ke ghar aana jaana thoda kam kar diya tha. Jis din bhi Pawan nahin aata Rajni bechain ho uththi. Kahin Pawan beemar to nahin ho gaya, kahin wo kisi musibat mein na fans gaya ho. Shayad ek pyaar ka ehsaas uske andar dheere dheere panap raha tha. Yahi ehsaas Pawan ko bhi ho raha tha isliye wo Rajni ka saamna karne se katra raha tha ki kahin wo ise apne liye hamdardi na samajh le.
Lekin koi kitni bhi koshish kar le dil par kisi ka zor nahin chalta. Dono ka ek doosre ke liye tadapna, hamesha ek doosre ki salamati ke liye prathna karna, na milne par udaas hona aur milne par khushi se jhoom uthna ye sab dono ke liye ek na bhulane wale pal the. Aakhir ek din Pawan ne mauka dekhkar Rajni se apne pyaar ka ikraar kar hi diya. Rajni jo khud kab se Pawan ko apne man mandir ka devta maan baithi thi ye sunkar itni khush ho gayi jaise use swarg ka khajana mil gaya ho. Sahi bhi hai pyaar bemol hai, iske saamne to kuber ka khajana bhi paththar ke samaan hai.
Takleef ek ko hoti thi to aansu doosre ke nikalte the, dard ek ko hota tha to uska ehsaas doosre ko hota tha. Agar khushi ka ek pal bhi dono ko ek doosre ke saath mil jaata tha to wo aise jeete the jaise sadiyan jee li hon. Rajni ka bholapan aur uski sundarta ne Pawan ka dil jeet liya tha aur Pawan ke vyaktitva aur uski hajir jawabi ne Rajni ke dil par kabza jama liya tha. Ab unhen na duniya ki parwah thi aur na hi kisi aur cheez ki.
Lekin kehte hain na pyaar saat taalon mein bhi band ho lekin fir bhi logon ki najron mein aa hi jaata hai. Dono ke prem prasango ki khabar bhi gaon mein udne lagi. Aakhir jab baat jyada badhne lagi to Pawan ne himmat karke Rajni ki maa se uska haath maang liya. Aakhir Rajni ki maa ko isse achha damaad kahan milta unhone apni gareebi ka hawala dete huye use turant sweekar kar liya. Pawan ne sab jimmedari apne upar lete huye unhen nischint kar diya.
Dono ki shaadi ki tayyariyan hone lagin. Lekin jaise jaise shaadi ka din najdeek aata ja raha tha Pawan ki bechaini badhti ja rahi thi. Wo shaadi ek jhoot ki buniyaad par nahin karna chahta tha. Uska zameer use jhakjhor raha tha. Usne aakhir himmat karke Rajni se baat karne ka faisla le hi liya. Halanki iska nateeza wo pehle se hi jaanta tha lekin apni kismat ko aajmaye bina wo kaise haar maan jaata.
Shaadi se ek din pehle wo raat mein Rajni se mila. Rajni ye jaankar hairan reh gayi ki Pawan usse milne aaya hai. Wo to kal ke sunhere sapno mein khoyi huyi thi. Kal uski shaadi hogi, uske sapne, jo wo aksar dekha karti thi, sakaar honge. Pawan ghodi par aayega aur use byah kar le jayega. Wahan wo apna khud ka ghar sajayegi. Achcha sa khana banakar Pawan ko apne haathon se khilayegi. Jab chauki se Pawan wapas aayega to uska darwaje par intejar karte huye milegi aur jaane aise kitne hi khyaal uske dilo-dimaag mein chal rahe the lekin Pawan ke yun achanak aane se un par viraam lag gaya.
Pawan uske paas aaya aur uske sirhane baith gaya. Kisi anhoni ki aashanka se Rajni ka dil bahut joron se dhadak raha tha. Jab Pawan kaafi der tak khamosh raha to Rajni se ruka nahin gaya aur usne poocha “Aap kuch kehte kyun nahin. Yun achanak yahan. Sab kushal se to hai na?”
“Haan! Sab theek hai. Tumse ek jaroori baat karni thi”
“Kaise kahun, kuch samajh nahin aa raha. Kahin tum naraaz na ho jayo. Mujhe chor kar na chali jayo isi dar se ruka hua hoon”
“Aap aisa kyun keh rahe hain. Jo bi kehna chahte hain jaldi bataiye. Mera dil baitha ja raha hai. Kahin kuch anarth na ho gaya ho mujhse”
“Anarth to ho hi gaya hai Rajni, lekin tumse nahin mujhse”
“Ye aap kya keh rahe hain. Main kuch samjhi nahin. Mujhe aap par poora vishwaas hai ki aap kabhi kisi ke saath kuch bura kar hi nahin sakte”
“Kisi ke upar itna vishwaas karna theek nahin hota”
“Aap kisi thode hi ho, aap to mere apne ho” Aur itna kehte hi ek sharm ki laali Rajni ke sunder mukhde par tair gayi.
“Kaash aisa hota! Tumhare saath balatkaar karne wale ka pata chal gaya hai”
“Kya! K..Kaun hai wo”
“Wo paapi tumhare saamne hai. Mujhse hi ye bhayankar paap huya tha”
“Nahinnn.. Keh do ki ye jhoot hai. Aap majak kar rahe hain mere saath”
“Kaash ye majak hota lekin main hamari nayi jindagi ki imarat ek jhoot ki buniyad par nahin bana sakta”
“Aap K.. Kaise”
“Jab meri yahan posting ka pehla din tha to jo relieving officer tha usne mujhe party di. Maine kabhi sharab ko haath bhi nahin lagaya tha lekin sab logon ki jid ke aage jhuk kar maine thodi si sharab pi li lekin wo sharab mujh par itna bura asar dalegi maine aisa socha bhi nahin tha. Wahan se nikalne ke baad main apni motorcycle par apne kamre ki taraf ja raha tha. Lekin tumhare ghar ke paas aate aate meri motorcycle band pad gayi. Maine bahut koshish ki lekin wo start nahin huyi. Main madad ke liye kisi ko khoj raha tha ki achanak meri najar tum par padi. Tum wahan kisi ka intejaar kar rahi thi”
Rajni ki aankhon mein ye sunte sunte aansu aa gaye the “Main wahan apni maa ka intejar kar rahi thi”
“Haan! Wahan tumhe khada dekh kar main to palak jhapakna hi bhool gaya tha. Tumhara khubsoorat badan, badi badi kaali aankhen, surahidar garden, ubhre huye vaksh, patli si kamar aur chaude kulhon ne mera imaan dagmaga diya. Jis insaan ne kisi aurat ko gandi najar uthakar tak nahin dekha tha aaj uski ijjat se khelega ye maine kabhi nahin socha tha lekin sharab aur tumhare yowan ke nashe ne saare sanskar, ache iraade taak par rakh diye aur mujh se wo galti ho gayi”
Tadaak.. ki awaaz us kamre mein goonj uthi “Tum use galti keh rahe ho. Tumne meri jindagi barbaad kar di. Jaante ho kitne dukh aur dard se gujri hoon main. Tumhare liye sirf ek choti si galti hogi lekin mere liye wo ek saja thi jo bhagwan ne mujhe bhent mein di thi”
“Nahin aisa mat kaho Rajni. Mujhe maaf kar do”
“Maaf kar dun. Tumne mere saare armaano par paani fer diya. Mera saara jeewan barbaad kar diya, tumhe maaf kar dun. Mujhe to apne aap se nafrat hone lagi hai. Is tan se nafrat hone lagi hai jo tumhari baahon mein sukoon pata tha, is man se nafrat hone lagi hai jo hamesha tumhare hi bare mein sochta tha, is dil se nafrat ho gayi hai jo tumse muhabbat kar baitha aur tum kehte ho maaf kar do”
“Rajni main manta hun ki maine bahut bada paap kiya hai lekin kya tum mujhe ek mauka nahin dogi taaki main uska paschatap kar sakun”
“Mauka, tumne mujhe mauka diya tha. Main tumhare saamne gidgidati rahi lekin tumhe to sirf shareer ki bhookh thi na. Isi shareer ko fir se pane ke liye hi tumne mere saath pyaar ka natak kiya aur jab kal shayad main tumhare palle bandh jaati to tum aaj aakar mujhse reham ki bheekh maang rahe ho. Tumse gira hua aadmi maine aaj tak nahin dekha. Thoo hai tum par”
“Rajni main tumhara gunehgaar hun. Tum jo sazaa mujhe dena chaho de sakti ho”
“Main kaun hoti hoon tumhe sazaa dene wali. Sazaa to mujhe milni chahiye jo ek gareeb ghar mein paida huyi. Main Apradhi hoon tumhari jo tumhare napak iraado ko kaamyabi ka jaama na pehna saki. Ho sake to mujhe maaf kar dena.”
Aur isse pehle Pawan kuch samajh paata Rajni apne bed ke drawer mein se revolver nikal leti hai. Pawan revolver dekh kar kuch kehte kehte khamosh ho jaata hai aur apni mehbooba ki taraf se maut ka uphaar lene ke liye dono baahein failakar aati maut ka intejar karta hai lekin jab tak wo kuch samajh paata tab tak Rajni ne khud ko goli maar li. Pawan hathprabh sa khada dekhta hi reh gaya.
“Sazaa to mujhe milni chahiye thi Rajni. Main Apradhi hun tumhara jiski wajah se tumne itne kasht sahe. Marna tumhe nahin mujhe chahiye tha. Main jeene layak nahin hun”
Aur itna kehkar ek aur goli chali jo Pawan ke pran uda le chuki thi.
Jab tak baaki log aate tab tak do laashon se karma saja pada tha.
Aakhir is sab mein Apradhi kaun hai. Pawan jisne Rajni ka balatkaar karke uska jeewan barbaad kar diya yaa fir Rajni jisne apni jindagi mein aaye pyaar ko thukrakar maut ko gale laga liya yaa fir waqt aur haalat in sab ke jimmedar hain?
Charo taraf ek ajeeb si khamoshi chhayi hui thi .. door tak nigaah daudaane par kuchh gharo se dhuan bhi nikalta dikhayi pad raha tha .. main ek ghar ke darwaaze par pahuncha , aur dheere se band darwaze ko dhakela .. halki si charmarahat ki awaaz huyi aur darwaaza andar ki taraf ko khulta chala gaya .. main 2 kadam aur aage badha , sar ko aage nikaal kar andar jhanka .. andar bhi wahi nazaara tha , kahin kisi insaan ka naam-o-nishan bhi dikhayi nahi pad raha tha
Uske aage jaane par bhi wahi manzar dikhayi pad raha tha ..sunsaan pade huye ghar , kuchh ke darwaazo par taale pade huye they aur kuchh aise hi lawaris they ..ek ajeeb si murdangi charo taraf chhayi huyi thi
Main iss samay apne shahar Delhi se kareeb 500 km door , yahan Raj nagar mein maujod tha… main ek chhoti si political party ka leader tha aur pehle ek patrakaar bhi reh chukka tha … Rajnagar ki sabse badi khasiyat ( ya yun kahiye ki dur-bhagya ) thi aaye-din yahan hone waale sampryadayik dange ( communal riots) jo yahan ek aam baat thi…poore desh mein kahin bhi , koyi bhi baat hoti thi , aur uska asar yahan hota tha … yahan dono dharm ke logo ki 50-50% ki abaadi thi aur yeh bhi dango ki ek wajah thi …iss baar jab yeh dange huye they to baar-baar yahi kaha jaa raha tha ki yahan ki state government aur police ek vishesh dharm ke logo ka saath de rahi hai …aur iski jaanch ke liye hi Human right commission aur kuchh politicians ka ek group yahan aaya tha , jismein main bhi shaamil tha
Hum sab log shahar ka daura karne ke liye nikle they .... Mere saath ke baki log peechhe hi reh gaye they , lekin main unse alag hokar kuchh aage ko nikal aaya tha ..jaanboojh kar , kuchh masala ikattha karne ke liye ..aur kab main kuchh jyada hi aage ko nikal aaya , aur ek muhalle se doosre muhalle mein pahunch gaya , mujhe maloom hi nahi pada ..mere bodyguard mujhe baar-baar rokte rahe , aur main apne paas maujood camera se tasveere nikaalta raha ..wahan faili barbaadi ke manzar ki tasveerein
Achanak …ek tez dhamake ki awaaz huyi aur poori gali dhuen ke gubaar mein doobti chali gayi …Mere kadam pehle ladkhadaye , fir main neeche gir pada aur meri aankho ke samne kuchh palo ke liye andhera sa chha gaya … fir jaise mujhe hosh aaya aur maine uth kar ek taraf ko daud laga di
Gali se baahar nikal kar main ek toote-foote khandahar numa ghar ki aad mein chhup gaya …Meri saanse bahut tez chal rahi thi aur dil ki dhadkane poori rafter se daud rahi thi …maine sar ko jara sa baahar nikaal kar gali mein jhaanka ..ab fir se wahan sannaata chha gaya tha…fir mera dhyaan apne bodyguards ki taraf gaya , dono hi dhamaake ke baad se wahan se gaayab they
Aur fir achanak apne peechhe mujhe kuchh aahat si sunayi padi … Jahan maine khada tha , woh ek doosri gali ka aakhiri sira tha ….maine peechhe gali mein dekha aur mujhe aisa mehsoos hua ki gali mein maujood gharo mein se mujhe dekha ja raha hai …kuchh hi seconds baad mera shaque yakeen mein tabdeel ho gaya , jab maine kuchh siro ko gharo se baahar jhaankte huya dekha .. Ek ajeeb si dehshat mere oopar haawi hoti chali gayi … Maine fir se sar nikaal kar , doosri taraf waali gali mein jhaanka … ab wahan bhi bhi kuchh halchal sunayi pad rahi thi …sirf gharo ke andar hi nahi , baahar bhi 2-3 log dikhayi pad rahe they …aur unke shareer ke peechhe chhipaye huye hathiyar bhi
Mere paas koyi aur chara nahi tha , siwaaye wahan se bhaagne ke ..main gali se baahar nikla , aur apni baayin (left) taraf daud laga di …apne peechhe se mujhe pehle kuchh logo ke cheekhne ki awaazein sunayi padi aur fir tez kadmo ki …ek saath bahut saare log mere peechhe aa rahe they , aur har ek guzarte pal ke saath unka aur mera faasla kam hota jaa raha tha …yah ek lambi si gali thi , jiske sire par mujhe ek chauraha sa dikhayi pad raha tha …maine apni poori taaakat laga di aur kuchh hi palo mein main chaurahe par pahunch gaya
Chaurahe par pahunchte hi maine charo taraf dekha , har taraf sannaata chhaya hua tha …door door tak insaan ka namo nishan bhi nahi tha , sivaaye mere peeche aa rahe unn logo ke jinke haato se jinda bachna ab mujhe na-mumkin lag raha tha
Maine oopar waale ko yaad kiya aur fir left side mein jaa rahi sadak par daud laga di …. Main be-tahasha bhaag raha tha ki, achanak hi mujhe kisi gaadi ki aawaz sunayi padi aur agle hi par ek police jeep left side ki taraf se ek sadak se aayi aur mere se kuchh hi doori par aa kar usne break laga diye
Mujhe aisa laga jaise oppar waale ne meri madad ke liye apne bando ko bheja ho …..maine bina ruke bhaagta raha aur jeep ke peechhe pahunch gaya …. apni saanso ko kaabu mein karne ki koshish karte huye maine pehle ek nigaah jeep ke andar daali aur fir saamne se aate huye unn log par …jeep mein kul 3 police waale they , ek DSP rank ka officer aur 2 sipahi ..aur mere peechhe aa rahe unn logo ki ginti 15-20 ke aas paas thi
Who log jeep se 20 meter pehle hi ruk gaye …unn sabhi ke haatho mein alag alag hathiyar they ….kuchh ke paas talwarein thi, kuchh ke paas dande aur kuchh ke haath mein lohe ke sariye .. kuchh logo ne apne chehro ko kapde se dhaka hua tha aur kuchh aise bhi they jinke chehre saaf dikhayi pad rahe they
Jeep mein baitha hua Officer jeep se baahar nikla aur doosri taraf jaakar khada ho gaya …uske peechhe peechhe dono sipahi bhi neeche aa gaye aur apne haato mein maujood rifles ko unn logo ki taraf taan diya …dono taraf se hi khamoshi chhayi huyi thi …koyi awaaz nahi , sirf ek doosre ko dekh rahe they …fir woh log dheere dheere peechhe ko hatne lage aur kuchh der ke baad mud kar wapas apne ilaake ki taraf chale gaye
Police officer jeep ka chakkar laga kar mere paas aaya aur fir tez awaaz mein bola “ tumhe maloom nahi hai ki yahan curfew laga hua hai …!!.dekhte hi goli maarne ke aadesh hain ”
“main …. Human rights commission ki taraf se hoon ….mere saath mere 2 bodyguards bhi they , jo na jaane kahan chale gaye ?” maine uske chehre ki taraf dekha aur kuchh pareshaan lehze mein kaha
woh kuchh second mujhe ghoorta raha , fir poochha “ kahan se gaayab huye hain …?”
“ udhar …dayein mudkar , aage se doori gali ke mod par se …ek dhamaka hua tha wahan , uske baad se woh log gaayab hain ” Maine haath ke ishare se usko samjhaya
Usne apne saath waale dono sipahiyo ko wahan jaane ke liye kaha aur khud jeep ki driving seat par baith gaya …aur mujhe apne saath waali seat par baithne ka ishara kiya …mere baith-te hi usne gaadi ko aage badhaya aur agle chaurahe par laakar rok diya ..woh ab udhar hi dekh raha tha jahan uske saathi gaye they
Maine uske seene par lagi huyi name plate ko dekha … Sameer Arya , woh DSP rank ka officer tha …. Umar koyi 28-29 saal ke aas-paas
Fir achanak mera dhyan apne camera ki taraf gaya , jo ab mere haath mein nahi tha …shaayad dhamaake waali jagah par hi gir gaya tha
“ohh…mera camera “ mere muh se achanak hi yeh shabd nikle …aur DSP ne meri taraf dekha
“kya hua ….? Kaun sa camera..?” usne mere chehre ko dekhte huye kaha
“ Mere paas ek ..camera tha … jo wahin kahin gir gaya hai ” maine kuchh jhijhakte huye kaha
Usne mere chehre ko gaur se dekha …aur fir bola “ aapne apna naam kya bataya tha …?”
“Sameer ……Sameer khan “ maine kaha
“waah….hum dono ka naam to ek hi hai …sirf surname ka fark hai ” Usne kaha , aur dheere se hans pada …fir meri taraf dekhte huye poochha
“ maine aapko pehle bhi kahin dekha hai …” kuchh der sochne ke baad usne aage kaha “ aap XYZ party ke leader hain na ?”
Maine sar ko hilakar sehmati jatayi
“ aur aap ek patrakaar bhi hain …? “ usne aage poochha
“pehle tha…” Maine usko samjhaya
“Hmm…to netaji yahan human rights check karne aaye they , ya apni party ke agenda par kaam karne ke liye …? “ usne kaha aur apne aap hi hans pada
“kya bakwas kar rahe ho officer ..!!” Main gurrata hua bola
“ aur saath mein camera lekar ghoomne ka matlab kya hota hai …?” usne mujhe daante huye kaha …uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa kadwa-pan tha aur aankho mein gussa
“ tum bhool rahe ho ki main yahan human rights ki taraf se aaya hoon , aur jo kuchh bhi yahan tum log kar rahe ho , woh saari duniya ko maloom pad chukka hai …” maine usko dhamkaane ki koshish karte huye kaha
Woh kuchh second mujhe ghoorta raha ..fir apna mobile nikala , apne saath waale ek sipahi ka number lagaya aur usko bataya ki mere haath se ek camera bhi wahan gira hai , jisko unhe talaash karna hai
Hum dono hi ab khamosh baithey they, aur uss taraf dekh rahe they jahan woh dono sipahi gaye they ….kuchh hi der mein humein dono sipahi dikhayi pad gaye , woh uss jagah par khade they , jahan kuchh der pehle main chhipa hua tha ……aur unke saath hi kuchh aur log bhi they …wahi log jo thodi der pehle mere peechhe , mujhe maarne ke liye bhaag rahe they
“ Tumhaare sipahi unn logo se baate kar rahe hain , jo mujhe maarne ki koshish kar rahe they ……” maine kaha to usne meri taraf aise dekha , jaise meri baat uski samajh mein naa aayi ho …fir bola
“ aur aapki raay mein unko kya karna chahiye ..?”
“ curfew orders ka sahi sahi paalan …tume hi to kaha tha ki dekhte hi goli maarne ke aadesh hain …?” maine uski taraf dekhte huye kaha
“ lekin yeh log aisa kuchh nahi kar rahe hain , jo inhe goli maari jaaye ….” usne muskurate huye kaha …” yeh to aapke gumshuda bodyguards ko dhoondhne mein madad hi kar rahe hain”
“ abhi kuchh der pehle hi inn logo ne mujhe jaan se maarne ki koshish ki thi officer … “ maine apne shabdo ko chabate huye kaha
“kaun kehta hai …!! woh log aapke peechhe bhaage jaroor they ..lekin unhone aapko koyi nuksaan nahi pahunchaya
“iska matlab agar woh mujhe jaan se maar dete , tabhi aap unko kasoorvaar maante ?…ek nihatte aadmi ke peechhe , hathiyar lekar bhaagna koyi jurm nahi hai ..? “ maine uski aankho mein jhaankte huye kaha
“ aur aap yeh chahte hain ki main inn sab ko line mein khada karke , goliyon se uda doon … tab aapke human rights ka ulanghan nahi hoga ? ” usne bhi bina nazrein hataye kaha …mujhe ghoorte huye
“aapka farz to yahi kehta hai DSP saahab…!” maine kaha aur tabhi mere mobile ki bell bajne lagi …maine call receive ki , yeh mere bodyguards mein se ek ka phone tha …..usne mujhe bataya ki dangayio ne unke oopar hamla kiya tha aur uske baad unka peechha bhi kiya …jab maine poochha ki unhone apne bachaav mein goli kyon nahi chalayi , to unhone kaha ki woh log officially uss area mein nahi jaa sakte they , isliye unka firing karna bhi jaayaj nahi tha
Maine unko bataya ki main ab safe hoon , aur unko apni postion bhi batayi …DSP Arya se poochhkar maine unko bataya ki wahan se thoda door , Shanti chauk naam ki jagah hai , jahan woh mera wait karein
Maine phone disconnect kiya , aur tab tak woh dono sipahi bhi wahan aa gaye …unmein se ek ke haath mein mera camera bhi tha … unhone ishaare se DSP se poochha …DSP ne apna haath badha kar , camera uske haath se le liya aur saamne dash board ke oopar rakh diya … fir usne dono sipahiyon ko peechhe baithna ka ishara kiya aur unke baith’te hi gaadi aage badha di
“ aap mujhe mere farz ke baare mein kuchh sikha rahe they Khan saahab …? ” thoda aage jaate hi DSP ne mujh se sawaal kiya
“main yahi bata raha tha ki aapne unn logo ko sirf iss liye jaane diya , kyon ki woh log aapke mazhab ke they …aapko apna police ka farz bhi nibhana chahiye DSP saahab …” maine chubhte huye swar mein kaha
“aapko kya lagta hai , woh log aapke peechhe kyon bhaage they ?...aapne unka kya bigada tha …?” Usne ulta mujh se sawaal kiya , muskurate huye
“ kyon ki main unke mazhab ka nahi hoon …” maine bewkoofi bhara jawaab diya …na chahte huye bhi
“ kya appki soorat par yeh likha hua hai ki , aapka mazhab kya hai ?” usne agla sawaal kiya …jiska jawaab mere paas nahi tha
“ woh log mujhe jaante honge …” maine ek aur tark diya
“ha ha ha …aap samajhte hain ki aap itne mash’hoor hain ki har ek aam insaan aapko jaanta hoga “ usne mera majaak udaate huye kaha aur fir aage bola
“ woh aapke peechhe sirf aapko daraane ke liye bhaage they … woh bhi iss liye , kyon ki aapke haath mein ek camera tha ”
“ aap yeh baat isliye keh rahe hain DSP saahab , kyon ki woh log aapke hi mazhab ke hain …doosre dharm ke log hote to shaayad aapne unko goli se uda dena tha” maine apne dil ki baat uske saamne rak di , bina kisi hich-kichahat ke
Usne gaadi ko break lagaye aur meri taraf dekhne laga ..fir apna revolver nikala aur meri taraf taan kar bola
“ aap bhi to mere mazhab ke nahi hain Khan saahab …maine chahun to abhi , yahin aapko bhi goliyon se uda sakta hoon … kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalega ki aapke saath kya hua tha ” Usne gurrate huye kaha
“ tum aisa kuch nahi kar sakte ho …main yahan sarkaari mehmaan hoon ..mujhe kuchh hua to tumhare department aur sarkaar ki choolein hil jayengi..” maine apni poori himmat batorte huye kaha
“ sirf iss shahar mein …iss ilaake mein aap gair-kanooni taur se guse ho jiske liye aapko goli se udaya ja sakta hai …aur waise bhi aapke marne ke baad kisko pata chalne waala hai ki aapko kisne maara …police ne ya ki dangayio ne ” usne daanto ko peeste huye kaha
Main bilkul chup tha.. usne kuchh der mujhe ghoorte rehne ke baad gaadi aage badhayi aur fir thodi door chal kar ek chaurahe par rok di …chaurahe par ek taraf ek mandir aur ek maszid ek saath bani huyi thi, bilkul agal-bagal mein ...DSP ne ek taraf ishara karte huye kaha
“ yeh saamne ka ilaaka dekh rahe hein …yeh saara ilaaka , aapke mazhab ke logo ka hi hai ..aap yeh camera lekar andar jaaiye aur yahan ke bhi photo kheenchne ki koshish keejiye …aapko maloom pad jaayega ki jo kuchh maine kaha woh sahi hai ya galat …”
Uski aankho se angaare baras rahe they …maine ek baar uss taraf dekha jahan usne ishara kiya tha , lekin meri himmat nahi huyi ki main gaadi se baahar pair bhi nikaal sakoon..
“ inn dangayiyon ka koyi mazhab nahi hota hai Khan saahab …yeh sirf apne aur paraye ko pehchante hain …aap chahein kisi bhi mazhab ke ho , yeh agar aapko nahi jaante to aap inke dushman hain ..”
“ yeh jagah , jahan hum khade hain hain , isko Shanti chauk kehte hain.. aap dekh rahe hain na , yahan mandir aur maszid ek saath bane huye hain .. dono dharm ke log Diwali , holi , Eid saare tyohaar yahin par ek saath manaate hain, apna apna mazhab bhool kar …unko uss samay sirf insaniyat ka mazhab yaad rehta hai … yeh aap jaise log hi hain jo unko yaad dilate hain ki unka asli mazhab kya hai ”
“ tum kyon sirf raj-netaon par saare ilzam laga rahe ho …aapko maloom nahi shaayad ki humaare mulk ki police bhi sabse corrupt mehkamo mein se ek hai …” maine baat ko uski taraf ghumaane ki koshish ki
“Ji haan , bilkul sahi kaha aapne …lekin fir bhi humaare mulk ke kam se kam 20% log abhi bhi imaandar hain , aur inn 20% logo ki wajah se hi humaara desh abhi tak chal raha hai aur humaara bharat abhi tak mahaan hai ..” usne kaha aur fir aage bolna shuru kiya
“ aap mujhe mere farz ke baare mein samjha rahe they Khan saahab , jabki aapko apna khud ka na farz maloom hai aur na mazhab , woh bhi tab jabki aap umra mein mujh se kaafi bade hain , aur shaayad samajhdar bhi “
“aap yahan yeh dekhne aaye hain ki kahin aapki kaum ke saath kuchh galat to nahi ho raha hai …jabki aapka apna farz aur aapka mazhab , aapka Raj-dharm yeh kehta hai ki aapko unn wajah ko dhundhna chahiye jinki wajah se yahan aaye din dange hote hain ”
“ maaf keejiyega khan saahab , main yeh sab kuchh sirf aapke liye nahi keh raha hoon ..aap jaise unn sabhi logo ke liye keh raha hoon jo rajneeti ki rotiyan sekne ke liye , masoom logo ki jaan se khelne mein bhi perhez nahi karte .. aur fir jakhmo par namak lagaane ke liye aa jaate hain ..”
Main bina bole uski baat sun raha tha ,aur samajh bhi raha tha ..main apne sar ko jhukaye baitha raha ..meri himmat nahi ho rahi thi ki main uss se nigaahein mila sakoon
Usne fir se gaadi ko gear mein daala aur aage badhaya hi tha ki tabhi mujhe apne daayen seene par ek teekhi chubhan ka ehsaas hua …mere shareer mein dard ki ek lehar si daud gayi aur mera dhyaan aur haath dono ek saath uss jagah par pahunche …aur kuchh ki palo mein mujhe wahan se khoon behte hua dikhayi padne laga …mujhe goli lagi thi , jo shaayad kahin door se chalayi gayi thi
Maine khauf se DSP ki taraf dekha…jo khud bhi hairani se mujhe dekh raha tha .. fir meri aankho ke saamne andhera chhata chala gaya
“ himmat mat haarna Khan saahab ….hum aapko kuchh nahi hone denge ” DSP Sameer arya key eh aakhiri shabd mujhe sunaayi pade , uske baad main gehri behoshi mein doobta chala gaya
Mujhe hosh agle din hospital mein aaya .. mere shareer se khoon kaafi beh gaya tha aur doctors ne mujhe bataya ki meri jaan bachane ke liye mujhe khoon ki 6 units chadhani pad gayi thi .. blood donate karne waalo mein aur logo ke alaawa ek naam DSP Sameer Arya ka bhi tha
uss hi din mujhe ek special plane se waapas Delhi le jaaya gaya …aur tab tak main Sameer Arya se dobara nahi mil paya
Delhi aakar kuchh hi hafto mein main theek ho gaya ….dheere dheere mera jakhm bhi bhar gaya , lekin Sameer Arya ki baatein mujhe hamesha yaad aati rahi aur mujhe andar se kuredti rahi
3 saal baad
Main fir se Raj nagar aaya tha …iss baar ek patrakar ki haisiyat se ..maine apni party chhod do thi , aur ek national news paper mein kaam kar raha tha
Sham ke samay , apna saara kaam nibtaane ke baad jab main waapas apne hotel ki taraf jaa raha tha , tabbi mujhe jaise kuchh yaad aaya …maine gaadi ke driver se sawaal kiya
“ kareeb 3 saal pehle yahan ke DSP hua karte they , Sameer Arya ……kya ab bhi hain …?”
Usne mud kar meri taraf dekha , fir bola “ kya aapko nahi maloom saahab unke saath kya hua tha …?”
“nahi ..!.. kya hua ?” maine hairani se usko dekhte huye kaha ..kisi anhoni ki aashanka mein mera dil dhadakne laga tha
“ chaliye ..aapko kuchh dikhata hoon” usne kaha aur saamne dekhte huye gaadi ki speed tez kar di ..maine raaste mein uss’se poochhne ki koshish bhi ki , lekin woh bina kuchh bole gaadi drive karta raha
Kuchh hi minute baad usne gaadi ko ek chaurahe par rok diya ..aur fir ek taraf ishara kiya ..
Maine uski batayi huyi disha mein dekha .. hairaani se meri aankhe chaudi hoti chali gayi aur main gaadi se utar kar uss taraf chal diya
Yeh wahi chauraha tha jisko pehle Shanti chauk kehte they ..wahan chaurahe ke beecho-beech ab ek bade se chabutre par ek moorti lagi huyi thi , Sameer Arya ki murti ..aur uske neeche lage huye ek patthar par likha hua tha ..
Shaheed Sameer Arya Chauk
Raj nagar ke poorva DSP ki yaad mein banaya gaya
27 October 2008 ki raat ko kuchh dangaiyon ne shahar ki prasiddh badi maszid par hamla bol diya , DSP Arya ne na keval akele dum par unn dangaiyon ka saamna kiya , balki wahan maujood 40 se jyada logo ki jaan bhi bachayi , aur khud dangayion ke hamlo ka shikar hokar veergati ko prapt huye
Padhte padhte kab meri aankhe bheeg gayi mujhe maloom hi nahi pada ..main khud-ba-khud ghutno ke bal uss ‘Aman ke sipahi’ ke saamne jhukta chala gaya , jisne mujhe zindagi ka ek naya sabak sikhaya tha aur mujhe mera asli mazhab yaad dilaya tha
Raj nagar ke nivasi Shaheed Sameer Arya ko unki bahaduri aur shahadat ke liye salaam karte hain
Story- "marriage of Sudesh"
Here is one story which I would like to submit; this is a non-sexual story as per the point number 5 "You can write on any theme you want to and both sexual and non sexual stories are allowed." The theme of the story is marriage and the word count is 1015. I hope this story is considered for the contest as it is very freshly written by me in the past one hour and no idea is being stolen. This is a original concept and very sensual.
Sudesh was working in bank at a reputed post. He was a clerk - and in the light of his surroundings and family and relationships, where no one has ever been in any job - Sudesh working as a clerk is considered to be in a reputed post by all his family members and relatives. Sudesh father was a local vendor, who used to sell chholley bhature near welcome colony and at the highway. The truck drivers who used to transport things outside Delhi were his regular customers. When Sudesh was young, he used to help his father in preparing the chholle bhature. His father's name was Sindbad and he was quite famous for the taste of the chholla bhaturas. Most of the passersby used to take out some time and enjoy the delicious chholle bhature being prepared and sold by Sindbad, the father of Sudesh. His mother was a housewife, and what else it could have been. You can't expect the wife of local vendor, who sell chholle bhature on the rehri to be working as some general manager in the bank.
The name of Sudesh mother was Antakshari. The friends of Sudesh used to make fun of him on the names of his parents. Sudesh was very faithful to his parents; but he could never understand, why his father never allowed him to taste or eat the chholley bhature being prepared by him for the gentry.
Sudesh remembered the day, when his father turned redbull and beaten him like anything. It was the day of his higher secondary result (twelfth class); and he scored highest marks ever scored by any member (alive or dead) in the historical back ground of his family. Though, the marks were not much for an average person as such he scored 50% marks in commerce stream. But, Sudesh, his father and his mother were happy that at least Sudesh is able to clear the exam with highest marks scored. Sindbad, the father of Sudesh, was selling the chholley bhature on his rehri – when Sudesh came running like a mad dog and told his father about his being able to score 50% marks in higher secondary. Sindbad was very delighted to know about this and congratulated him for the success. Sindbad then asked Sudesh about his future planning as to how he would like to pursue his career now. Sindbad also told Sudesh that it won’t be possible for him to afford anymore of the educational expenses required for higher studies. Sindbad suggested Suresh to start helping him in the Chholla Bhatura business. But Suresh denied and expressed his desire to study further. The discussion converted into heated arguments and soon followed by physical abuse of his father. Sindbad picked up the stick, with whom he used to honk stray dogs, and started beating Sudesh.
After beating the Suresh, Sindbad ordered him to go home and that he would be discussing the matter further at home as such the visitors were not much happy with quarrel. Some of the customers managed to skip without paying; and because Sindbad was busy in beating his son, this was a golden chance. After receiving the love and affection of his father in the shape of good remarks and sound beating – Sudesh returned home. When his mother saw her son Sudesh in such a deteriorated condition – she was shocked. Sudesh told Antakshari the whole incident; and immediately, the Antakshari became furious too. Antakshari started abusing Sudesh with various stupid names; and Sudesh was feeling very helpless. After a few minutes, Antakshtari got tired of abusing her son and then finding the right opportunity, Sudesh pleaded her mother to answer a few of the questions, which were troubling his mind since long. Antakshtari gave her affirmation.
The first question of Sudesh to his mother was that why she is named Antakshari. Her mother told that her parents were playing Antakshari at the time of her birth; and, therefore, she was named liked this. Sudesh, then, complained about the mockery and pranks being done to him due to such name of his mother. His mother consoled Sudesh that he should not give any attention to such things as it would have been worse. Sudesh enquired that how it can be worse; then his mother responded that had she been born a day earlier, her name could be Dhandha because the previous day her parents were doing their business which is called Dhandha in hindi. Sudesh was feeling quite relaxed now. And, finding the opportunity good for the purpose, he asked another question. Sudesh asked his mother that why his father name was Sindbad as such he had never seen his father sailing any boat. Antakshari started laughing like anything and by seeing her mother laughing Sudesh also started laughing. And, when tears started to come out from the eyes of both mother and the son – Sudesh asked the same question again i.e. why his father’s name is Sindbad. Antakshari replied that his father was born in Sindh and at the time of the birth of his father, the mother of his father i.e. Dadi of Sudesh gave birth to Sudesh’s father with a loud fart, which is called” paad” in hindi. As per the custom of the family, Sudesh father was named Sindpaad. However, after getting married, he changed the name to Sindbad as such his cholley bhature business was not going well with his name Sindpaad. Then Suresh was feeling very much relaxed and he was feeling very much overwhelmed towards his parents. Sudesh requested his mother to continue the education as he did not want to join the business of his father. Antakshari said that she will try to persuade his father for the same. Anyway, to cut the long story short, Antakshari managed to persuade her husband and Sudesh could continue his education and at last become successful in acquiring a clerk job in the bank. And, now he is looking for a reasonable match to get married. Any of you, who is interested to help Sudesh in getting married, is welcomed.
Jeewan Aur Yauvan
Lagataar 2 maheene se bed par pade pade Aditya ka mizaaj chirchida sa ho gaya tha. Uski saari activities bed tak hi mahdood thin. Doctors ke mashwara ke mutabik usay uthne baithne ki manaahi thi. Parinaam-swaroop uske ang-ang toot gaye. Uski saari shaktiyaan khatm hone ke kagaar par thin.....aur wo apni patni Nilima ke kandhon par bojh jaisa hokar rah gaya.
Ek wo din bhi the jab isi Aditya ke vyaktitva, uske roop aur gunon ki taraf aakarshit hokar Nilima ne usay chuna tha. Aditya tab ek millionire family ka layaq-fayaq chirag tha. Videsh se MBA ki degree lekar lautne ke baad wo apne daddy ke business me unki sahayata kiya karta tha. Uske achhe suggestion ki sabhi tareef kiya karte the. Doston, parichiton aur samaj me woh ek ideal yuvak maana jaata tha. Madhur-bhashi, shaant, viveksheel Aditya jahaan bhi jaata har kisi par apni chhap chhod deta tha. Uski personality ki tareef to uske dushman bhi kiya karte the.
Udhar Nilima bhi ek bahut hi sampanna parivar ki shobha thi. Maa-baap ki iklauti beti.....naazon me pali.....unke moh aur mamta ki thapkiyon par machal machal kar badhti rahi thi.
MA ke exams samaapt hone ke kuchh hi dinon baad Aditya se uska introduction hua tha. Waise indirect roop me donon pahle se ek dusre ko jaante the......lekin ek dusre se milne ya sampark me aane ka pahle kabhi avasar nahin mil paaya tha.
Shahar ke sab se mash'hur Club ke annual function me donon guest aur judges the. Tabhi donon ki pahli mulaaqat huyi thi. Us din pahli baar donon ne ek dusre ko qareeb se dekha......aur tabhi se donon ke jeevan ki dhaarayen ek nirdisht kendra ki or sath sath bahne lagi.
Masti bhare din lagne lage......ek dusre ke nazdik aane, baithne aur baaten karne ki ichhaayen zor pakadne lagin. Din guzre......aur tab Aditya ne ek din bade hi somya dhang se Nilima ke saamne vivaah ka prastaav rakha. Chir pratikshit prastaav ke saamne aate hi Nilima ki khushi ka thikaana nahin tha.
Nilima vayask thi.....aur aadhunik paristhitiyon me poori tarah aazaad. Isliye uske faislon par aiteraaz karne waala koi nahin tha......aur phir Aditya jaise suyogya naujawaan ke liye kisi ke dil me kisi prakar ka sandeh hone ka koi sawaal nahin tha.
Ek shubh muhurt me donon ne ek dusre ka sath dene ki pratigya kar li.......ek dooje ke ho gaye.
Sukh ke, shaanti ke, Masti ke, rangeeniyon ke teen saal beet gaye. Ek dusre ke saanidhya me samay aise beeta jaise donon kal hi mile hon.
Aur tab aaya Aditya ki zindagi me ek jwaar bhaata. Kisi ko pata nahin chala.....ek adrishya si aandhi aayi aur donon ki khushiyon ko apne sath baha le gayi. Dekhte hi dekhte unki basi bassyi duniya ujad kar registaan ban gayi.
Business me kayi bade ghaate huye. Aditya ke daddy diwaliya ho gaye. Office se lekar kothi tak nilaam ho gaya. Tab bhi dendaariyaan poori nahin huyin. Aditya ke daddy iss dhakke ke kuchh hi dinon baad iss duniya ko chhod chale. Uske saptaah bhar baad hi maa bhi apne pati ki anugaamini hokar chal basi.
Yuva Aditya itne se haar maan lene waala nahin tha. Is bhayanak aandhi ka wo ab bhi poori shakti se saamna karne ka prayas kar raha tha. Nilima ke sachhe pyar aur uske hausla par apni ujadi huyi duniya ko phir se basaane ki kalpana liye wo bhaagya ke thapedon se lad raha tha. Lekin bhaagya ko kuchh achha mazoor nahin tha. Sangharsh karte karte wo thak sa raha tha lekin din laut nahin sake..........aur ek din kismat ke thapedon ko jhelta joojhta.....wo achanak beemar pad gaya.
Nilima ke daddy ne kitni hi baar uski sahayata karni chaahi....lekin apni khuddari ke kaaran wo sada inkar karta raha. Hamesha kahta....."Ye sab to ek pariksha hai......mujhe apne bal par hi safal ho lene dijiye."
Aur akele me jab Nilima kahti, "Daddy se help nahin lena chaahte.....na sahi, par mera hissa to mera hai.....usay kaam me kyun nahin laate? Mera hai to kya tumhara nahin?''
Tab Aditya maun rah jaata. Usay yah bhi sweekar nahin tha. Ye thik hai ki Nilima ki bhaawanaaon me usay kabhi koi aisi baat nahin dikhi....jo aaj adhikaansh praaniyon ka maksad ban chuka hai.....uski sewa aur pyar ab bhi nischhal thi. Uski raai niskapat thin.
Aaditya se poorn roop se swatantra rah kar bhi Nilima ke dil me prem bandhan ke ullanghan ki bhaavna kabhi nahin jagi. Aditya ki rooh me apni rooh ko ghula dene me, pyar se uske qadmon par aatm-samarpan kar dene me aanand ki anubhooti jo usay haasil hoti thi uske liye wahi bahumoolya thi.
Lekin uske har nih-swarth raai par Aditya ki chuppi se uske man me ashanka ke baadal mandraane lage the. Use aisa lagne laga tha jaise uske saare prem, samarpan aur balidan ka Aditya ke nikat koi mahattva nahin. Apne prem se bhare nishchhal man me samajh rahi thi ki wah aur Aditya ek hain...do nahin....parantu shayad Aditya aisa nahin samajhta. Nahin to itni musibaton me Nilima ke dhan ka upyog kyon nahin karta. Iss prashn ke uttar me wo ghulti gayi. Aditya ka dil use khokhla sa lagne laga. Wo vyathit si rahne lagi.
Ek din woh bhi aaya jab Aditya bed par pad gaya....wo khud se kuchh kar nahin sakta tha. Tab Nilima ke dhan ke upyog se wo mana nahin kar paaya. Haalaki iske kaaran uski aatma ki bechaini asahya thi.....par laachaar tha. Wo kuchh kar hi nahin sakta tha......aur sewa ka avasar paa kar Nilima ki khushi ka thikaana nahin tha.
Bed par pade pade Aditya ke dimag me inhin baaton ka bavandar uthta rahta tha.....aur uske thapedon se ladta uske vicharon ki narmi nasht hoti jaa rahi thi. Wo sochta ki jab se Nilima ke paise us par kharch ho rahe hain tab se wo baat baat me uspar adhikar jataa rahi hai.....kahti hai..."Yeh mat karo....wo mat karo....aisa kyun kar rahe ho? Ghar ki haalat jaan kar bhi tum kuchh samajhte nahin.....ye paise bhi khatam ho jaayenge tab kya hoga?"
........jaise usme ab koi samajh hi nahin!....jaise use paison ki kami kya huyi ki uski saari samajh.....saari akalmandi....achhi soch kho si gayi.
Bekaar baithe insaan ke dimaag par shaitan qabza kar leta hai. Aditya apni sochon ke bhanwar me ulajhta hua Nilima ki har gatividhi ko apni kasauti par taulne lagata. Dekhne laga ki uske kis vyavahaar me sachi hamdardi aur prem hai aur kisme sirf dikhawa hai. Kisme apnapan hai aur kisme adhikar ki jhalak hai.
Din guzarte gaye aur uska yah tankeedi nazariya donon ke jeewan ke bich ek badi si khaai khodta gaya.
Raat ho chali thi. Nilima Aditya ko chai dekar kitchen ki taraf chali gayi. Aditya mez par pade ek magazine ko kheech kar uske panne ulatne laga. Title page ke picture ko dekh kar muhh banaya. Dusre panne par bekaar ki chizon ka vigyapan....uhh....panne palat'ta gaya. Newly married couple ki tasweeren.....panna ulat'te ulat'te ruk gaya.....ek ek tasweer uski aankhon ko uljhaane lagi.....poora dhyan se dekhne laga.....muskuraata aur sochta...inme kitni umangen hongi. Nayi nayi shadi....par kuchh din beetne ke baad.......kaisa badllao aa jaata hai jeevan me. Yahi Nilima.......hahhh......
Aur tabhi jooton ki awaaz....drawingroom se badhte huye launge me dhimi ho gayi.....ghadi me saadhe saat ho rahe the. "Wahi.....Tushar hoga.....Tushar Kashyap. Magazine ko ek taraf phek....bister me karwat le liya. Nafrat ki ek lahar uske samuche sharir me daud gayi. Tedhe ho gaye muhh se ek atyant halki si aawaz nikli...."Tushar.....Wahi Tushar jo sada uski dosti ka dam bharta tha......huhh..." Usne aankhen band kar lin.
Jooton ki awaaz ab kho si gayi thi. Kuchh pal baad launge se aati Tushar ke kahkahon ki awaz....Aditya ko uttejit karti rahin.....aur wo sochta raha.....kismat ke thapedon ne usay aaj itna passt kar diya hai ki aaj uske hi ghar me baahar ke log muhabbat ki kahaniyaan duhraa rahe hain......aur wo kuchh bol nahin sakta. Bole bhi to kaise. Tushar ko wo kuchh kah nahin sakta....uspar uska kya haq? Aur uska qasoor hi kya hai......awasar ka faaida sab uthaate hai.....sanyog ka sadupayog.....haha....
Uski bimaari aur bad-qismati ne usay bhi sanyog de diya hai.....wo laabh kyon na uthaaye?
Nilima......usko bhi wo kya kah sakta hai.....aaj jab uske tukdon par hi wo jee raha hai.....wo itni daya kar rahi hai uspar......yahi kya kam hai?.....Agar wo chaahe to saare bandhan ek pal me.....uff..
Apne adhikar aur qanoon ka sahara lekar wo Tushar ya kisi bhi anya vyakti ke sath apna jeewan sukhi bana sakti hai......uske daddy aaj bhi shahar ke rutbe waale vyakti hain.......dukh me woh hai....iss se usay kya? Uska swaarth to isi me hai ki apne sukh ko surakshit kar le. Phir ye sab nahin kar ke agar wo aaj bhi uska sath de rahi hai...to kuchh der ki iss hansi khushi keliye.....wo usay kuchh kah hi kya sakta hai.
Lekin......dil hai ki maanta nahin......ek kasak si, ek bekali si kyon hoti hai? Dil kyon masosne lagta hai....is baat ko soch kar ki aaj uske sath rishte ki andekhi kar.......uske pyar ki andekhi kar.....uski aatma ki aawaz ko ansuni kar.....Nilima Tushar ke sath hansi mazaaq aur thitholiyon me leen hai......uska dil kyon cheekh pukaar kar raha hai....chhii.....charitraheen.....lekin kyon? Galat wo hai jise samaj aur qanoon galat maane. Aatma jise dekh sun kar ro uthe wo bhawukta hai......bhawukta.....ek kamzori....
Phir Aditya karwat badal kar dusri taraf ho gaya.....vicharon ka taanta pal bhar ke liye toota tha.....dubaara waise hi chal pada......aur ant me usne nishchay kiya ki apne dil ki saari kash-makash ko aaj hi Nilima ke saamne khol ke rakh dega. Kah dega ki agar wo in halaat se oob gayi hai....agar wo chaahti hai.....apni nayi duniya basaana to wo taiyar hai.
Ghanta bhar baad Nilima Tushar ko sath liye kamre me aayi. Somya sa Aditya un donon ko dekh kar dusri or muhh pher liya.
"Kaisi tabiyat hai?" Tushar ne puchha.
Aditya ne uttar nahin diya. Nilima keliye ye sab naya nahin. Jab se Aditya bimar pada pada tha uski yahi kaifiyat thi.....wo uski chirchidahat se bhi parichit thi.....beemari ka soch kar wo uski aisi upekshaaon ko nazar-andaz kar deti thi.
Par Tushar apna apmaan samjha. "Bimari ne tumhare sharir ko hi nahin tumhare dimag ko bhi chaat liya hai."
"Kyon?'' Pahli hi teer par bokhla gaya.
"Bass...yun hi....ab main jab bhi aata hun....lagta hai meri shakal se tumhen chidh hai."
"Hmm..." anayas Aditya ke honton se nikal pada. Tushar ko laga jaise usne soch samajh kar uski baat ka uttar haan me diya hai.
"Neelo..!" Tushar ne Nilima se kaha aise kaha jaise Aditya ko bata raha ho ki uski Nilima ab Tushar ki Neelo ho chuki. Jaise barso baad usne apni khoyi huyi nidhi haasil kar li jise Aditya ne chura liya tha.
Pal bhar ko uski aankhon me apni aankhen daal kar usne Aditya ke man ki sthiti ko jaan liya.....dil me mache kohraam ko parakh liya....Usay khushi mili. Muskura pada. Use yaad aaye wo din jab Nilima ke pichhe wo maara maara phirta tha....par Nilima uske hath na aayi thi. Aditya ke sath uski shadi ke kaafi dino baad sanyog-wash uski Nilima se mulakat ho gayi. Purane ghaao phir hare ho gaye. Par natak ka plot abhi fix nahin kar paaya tha....ki Aditya ne bister pakad liya....usay laga samassya hal ho gayi.
Tabiyat ka haal, hamdardi aadi lekar wo roz 'apni Neelo' ke darshan kar jaaya karta. Kuchh hi dinon baad uski laalsayen honton tak aane lagin. Nilima aise sawalon ke baad itni gambhir ho jaati ki aage uska kuchh bhi chal na paata. Club, Cinema ya party ke bahane kayi baar usne Nilima ko ghar se dur rakha. Lekin jitni der wo uske paas rahi Aditya ki haalat par chatpataati rahi. Tushar ko apni kamyabi me vishwas dagmagaane lagta. Phir bhi wo haar nahin maanta tha.
Baar baar usne Nilima ke dil me ye baat baithane ki koshish ki ...."Tumhara ye roop, ye aakarshan sab bekar jaa raha hai....ab kya rkha hai Aditya ke paas. Kuchh to nahin. Wo to tumhen utna pyar bhi nahin karta. Mujhe dekho....main tumhare liye barson se tadap raha hun.....mai yah karunga...wo kar doonga...."
Har baar Nilima bigad kar bhaag aayi thi. Uske saare jatan....saare swaang vyarth jaa rahe the.
Lekin aaj usne aate hi Nilima ko kuchh vichlit dekha tha. Usay aasha ki halki kiran dikhayi di thi. Wo tarah tarah ke jokes aur hansi ki baaton se Nilima ko hasana chaha par wo nahin hansi. Tab haar kar Tushar ne puchha.."Tumhen kya ho gaya hai? Kya mujh se bhi nahin kahogi?"
"Kuchh nahin..." Ek lambi saans khich kar Nilima ne kaha...."Ek aisi uljhan me phans gayi hun ki samajh me nahin aata kya karun."
"Kaisi uljhan?" usne utsukta se puchha.
"Chhodo bhi....kya karoge jaan kar." Nilima ne taalna chaaha.Lekin jab Tushar ne nahin maana tab usay bataana pada....
"Mere saare paise kharcha ho chuke hain Tushar. Bahut thode bache hain. Ab aage se unki dawa ka intezam kaise hoga? Yahi soch rahi hun. Local college me ek post vacant hai. Main chahun to mujhe mil sakti hai. Par wo kaam main kar paungi....isme shak hai."
"Itni der der tak lecture dena ab mujhse kaise hoga? Main jab student thi tab bhi sochti thi.....professors ko dekh kar....kaise ek hi topic par itni der tak bolte hain.....yahi nahin bolte huye poori umar guzaar dete hain."
Tushar ke liye ye 'non-interest topic' tha.Usay to laga tha ki ek muddat ke baad raasta milne waala ho....jis se hokar wo Nilima ke jeewan me utar sakta hai. Usne Nilima ko toka...."Ek baat kahun.....tum agar bura na maano....to.."
“Mujhe pata hai Aditya ko tum bahot chaahti ho. Lekin wah ab tumhare paas kis kaam ka raha? Na uske paas daulat hai na sehat. Apahij sa pada pada tumhari apni poonji bhi saaf kar raha hai. Tum kyon uske pichhe pagal ho rahi ho ab?"
Nilima ne suna aur nafrat se muhh banati boli..."Chhii...kya kah rahe ho tum? Tum kya chahte ho.....aaj jab wo dukh me pada hai.....tab main uska sath chhod dun? Kitna gair-insaani soch hai....main to iski kalpana bhi nahin kar sakti."
"Haan....ye insaniyat se giri baat hai....kewal tumhare liye.....kyonki tumhare jazbaat tumhaari aqal par parda daale tumhari kamzoriyon ka laabh utha rahi hai. Ek baar duniya ki taraf dekho. Sab apne ane matlab ki hifazat karte hain. Main puchhta hun ab Aditya ke sath tumhara kon sa swarth hai? Tumne to apna sab kuchh luta hi diya us par. Lekin ek baar bhi tumne socha.....ki uski jagah agar tum bimar hoti....agar tumhare hi aise haalat hote.....to kya wo bhi tumhare liye yah sab karta? Kya saboot hai tumhare paas ki wo bhi tumhare sath aisa hi salook karta.?" Aur apni uttejna me, apne logic ki sachayi par aur apne chalaaye huye teer ke sahi nishana ka vishwaas par wo khud ba khud muskura utha.
Nilima tirchhi nazron se usay dekhti rahi.....dekhti rahi....aur sochti rahi ki kitna nich insan hai ye. Kitne gande vichar hain iske. Dukhi aur majboor insaanon ki madad to anjaan log bhi karne ke liye utsuk rahte hain. Phir bhala ek aise insan ko jise apna maana....jise pyar kiya....usay dukh me tadapta dekh .....palla jhaad kar apne swaarth keliye....apni rangeeniyon keliye chal dena......haiwaaniyat hai. Nahin nahin.....pashu bhi aisa nahin karte honge.
Usne Tushar se puchhna chaaha...."Main to Aditya ko aisi haalat me chhod kar.....apne sukh keliye....apne roop keliye....apni yauvan ke liye tumhare sath ho lun.....par kal mere halaat bigad jaayen....to mera kaun sath dega? Tum...? Tum to apne swaarth ko surakshit rakhne keliye....apne sukh keliye kahin aur nishana sadhne lagoge."
Lekin usne puchha nahin. Usne socha ki aise nich ke sath baat badha kar faayeda hi kya jo itna bhi nahin jaanta ki daampatya jiwan ki naiya aapasi vishwas ke sahaare chalti hai......roop, yauvan aur daulat ke sahaare nahin.
Lekin Nilima ki khamoshi ko....uske bahas me na padne ko......Tushar ne uski bhawanaaon par apni jeet samjha. Aur isi ke bal par....sirf iss aadhar par hi iss samay apne liye Aditya ke "Hmm" sunkar bade pyar se pukaara...."Neelo!....dekhti ho Neelo! Ab ismen mamuli si bhi samajhdari nahin rahi....sach hai....mujhe dukh hai bhai." Apne chehre par jhuti hamdardi lakar Tushar ne kaha....
"Jiska sab kuchh lut gaya ho.....dhan-jan, parivar aur sehat bhi....uski buddhi bhi agar nasht ho jaaye to koi ashcharya nahin."
Aditya ki palken band hi thin. Tushar ne phir kaha..."Ghar aaye mehman ki baaton ko ignore karna uska apman karna hai.''
Wo aage kuchh aur bolta ki Aditya muskuraya phir gambhir swar me bola...."Aur ghar me aakar kisi bimar ki patni par dore daalna....usay jiwan-daan dena hai........kyon? Maine tumhari saari shekhiyaan suni hain......Tushar dear."
Aditya se yah sun kar Tushar ko bahut apman mahsus hua. Par usay Nilima ka bal tha. Uspar bharosa tha.....aur uske saamne Aditya se.....us Aditya se jiski maali haalat ki uss se koi tulna nahin......uss se wo haar nahin maan sakta tha.
Wo sateek aur sahi nishane par zakhm dene waala jawab soch hi raha tha ki Aditya ne kaha....."Tum meri tabiyat ka haal puchhne aaya karte the yaa apni tabiyat ka haal kisi ko bataane....? Phir main tumhare sawaalon ke jawaab nahin dun to isme kaisa apman? Tumhen mujh se aur kya chaahiye?" aur karwat badal kar dusri taraf mud gaya. Yah sunne keliye wo ghooma nahin....
"Thik to hai.....maine maan liya ki main yahaan Neelo keliye hi aaya karta tha. Mujhe us se pyar hai. Tum ne usay mujh se chhin liya tha.....par aaj Ishwar ne mujhe awasar diya hai......main usay taklif men nahin dekh sakta. Tum kutton ki maut mar rahe ho......aur kya chaahte ho ki wo bhi tumhaare liye apna sab kuchh khokar ab apni jaan tak de de.? Wo meri hogi......"
Ab Nilima ke liye bardaasht se baahar ho gaya....Puri taaqat se chillaa padi....."Shut up.....How dare you....?" uske nathune phul-pichak rahe the......"Ishwar ko wo kya jaan paayega jo manushya ko nahin jaan saka? Apni 2-4 mithi mithi baaton se hi tumne ye kaise samajh liye ki tum mujhe haasil kar paaoge? Tum jaise nich logon par main thookti bhi nahin......jisme itni samajh nahin.....ki kisi bhi pati aur patni ke bich nahin padna chaahiye. Main tumhara muh dekhna bhi apni tauhin samjhti hun.......chale jaao.....dubaara kabhi is ghar me kadam bhi mat rakhna."
Tushar maano aasman se gira. Uski saari hekdi hawa ho gayi. hakka bakka wo us ran-chandi ko dekh raha tha. Dekhta raha......apni parmanent haar ka vishwas ho gaya......dhire se utha.....baahar chala gaya.
Uske jaate hi jaise Aditya ke sharir me naye jeewan....nayi sfoorti ka sanchar hua. Palak jhapakte hi utha aur Nilima ko apne kaleje se chipka liya. Uski aankhen bhar aayi thin.....donon be-awaaz rote rahe.......sisakte rahe......pata nahin kab tak......ek nayi subah ke aane ki khushi me.
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