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Old 25th February 2018
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Zindagi ek pahali

(isa kahani ka taluk kisi bhi jivit ya mrit patar se nahi ha)

Sharukh khan ki ek film me suna tha insan ek bar hi janam leta ha ek bar hi pyar karta ha aur shadi bhi ek hi bar ha. Par kya ye sach ha ? Kya insan pyar sirf ek hi bar karta ha? Isa swal ka jawab mera pass toh nahi ha shrukh khan ne use movie ma jaroor dusri shadi kar li thi

Main bhi aaj isi sawal ka jawab dhudh raha hu? kya main apne pahle pyar ko bhol chuka hu aur ek nayi shuruwat karne ke liya tayar hu? Confused chaliye shuru se janne ki koshish karta ha

Mera naam ha Arun umar 20 saal. B.A second year me hu. Padne me meri koi khas dilchaspi nahi bus ghar walo ke kahne par isa bojh ko dho raha hu mera asli shock painting ha jo gharwalo ko pasand nahi aur shayad mujha wo bhagawan ka aashirwad samjh kar wo dho rahe ha Mere papa ek govt. Job karta ha mb house wife ha aur unka pati ka aadesh unke liya pathar ki lakir ha. Ek badi bahen ha jiski shadi ho chuki aur apne sasural me khush ha.

Hamara pariwar middle class ha matlab papa apne sapne mujhse pure karana chahte ha isliya mere sapno ko tod diya. Dost bhi jayada nahi ha kyoki zindagi hamse aage bhagti ha aur hum usa pakdne ki koshish karte ha isma jina hi bhol jate ha. Ghar se Collage se ghar yahi zindagi thi meri. Kabhi kabhi waqut milta toh apne painting ke shoka ko pura kar lata. Main apni zindagi se pak chuka tha par har bura waqut ke baad acha waqut aata ha mera bhi aaya

Wo ek normal din tha main apni class ki aur bad raha tha ki tabhi ek ladki bhagta hua kahi ja rahi thi uska hath me kuch copies thi aur chart tha. Usna ek short skirt pahni thi jisma wo kafi hot lag rahi thi. Dakhna me bahad khubsurat thi aur amir ghar se lag rahi thi. Bhid ka karan uska saman neecha gira gaya. Par kisi ko koi farak na pada sab bussy tha apna aap me. Main bhi ek pal usa dakh aaga bad gaya ki mujha kisi ne bulaya

Ladki-please aap mara saman utha daga?

Ye wahi ladki thi jo tazi se kahi ja rahi thi.

Uski skirt kafi choti thi isliya shayad use neecha jhukane me taklif ho rahi thi. Mane bina kuch bole usa uska saman utha kar de diya usne kaha

Ladki-thanks

Mane kuch nahi kaha bus ek smile di aur wo collage students ke bich gayab ho gayi. Kuch der mari nazra uska picha karti rahi uske baad me bhi apni class ki aur chal diya.
Usi din collage se free hone ke baad me ghar jane ke liya bus ka intazar kar raha tha ki tabhi mere samne ek car aakar ruki mane usa par dhayan nahi diya ki tabhi car ki khidki ka shisha neecha hua aur ek ladki ki awaj aayi

Ladki-helo

Main ladki ki aur dakha ye wahi ladki thi jiski mane madad ki thi

Ladki-aap yahan?
Main-bus ka intazar kar raha hu?
Ladki-kyo?
Main-ghar jane ke liya.
Ladki-subha ke liya sorry me aapko acha se thanks bhi nahi bol payi?
Main-koi baat nahi aap jaldi main thi.
Ladki-par aapko bura toh nahi laga na?
Main-bilkul nahi
Ladki-thanks
Ladki-kya main aapko kahi jhod du?
Main-nahi main chala jauga.
Ladki-iska matlab aapko subha mare behaviour se bura laga?

Main-mane asa kab kaha?
Ladki-toh aap mera sath jane se inkar kyo kar rahe?
Main-matlab?
Ladki-agar aap ne mujha maaf kar diya toh mere sath aa jaye?

Mujhe samjh nahi aa raha tha ki me kya karu
Ki tabhi ek admi aaya aur usne usa ladki ko car aage karne ko kaha kyoki bus aane wali thi aur wo meri aur dakhne lagi aur wo admi bhi toh main chup chap car me baith gaya aur usne car start ki aur kaha

Ladki-thanks,aap kaha jayage?

Main use aapna address bataya uske baad wo boli

Ladki-mera naam anu ha aapka?
Main-arun
Anu-aap kis stream me padai kar rahe ha?
Main-B.A 2nd year
Anu-nice me b.sc 2nd year

Iska baad hum chup chap baitha raha kuch der (Mera ghar collage se lagbhag 40 min ki duri par tha.) kuch der baad anu ne mari gadi roki aur meri aur dakha aur
boli

Anu-aap zinda toh ha na ?
Main-matlab?
Anu-ho aap zinda ha

Aur usne gadi ek bar fir start ki aur boli

Anu-main aaj tak itni chup kabhi nahi baithi.

Anu-hame 20 min ho gaye par aap kuch bol hi nahi rahe tha mujha laga apko kuch ho toh nahi gaya?

Ye baat sunkar mane bade gambhir chahre ke sath anu ki aur dakh mujha dakh wo thodi haran hui aur boli

Anu-sorry bad joke?
Anu-sorry par kya aap hamesha ase hi rahte ha?
Main-ha
Anu-tabhi aap thoda bhayank lagte ha

Mane ek bar fir anu ki aur dakha usne fir kaha

Anu-again sorry?
Anu-aapka kuch baat karne ko man nahi kar raha?
Main-nahi
Anu-kyo?
Main-ase hi?
Anu-ek baat puchu ?
Main-pucho
Anu-aapko hasna aata ha?

Main ek bar fir anu ki aur dakhta hu isa bar uska chahra thoda utar jata ha aur wo apni ek aankh band kar leti ha yeh dakh kar main thoda muskara deta hu isa dakh anu bhi hasa deti ha aur bolti ha

Anu-omg aapko hasna aata ha toh itni der se muha phula kar kyo baitha tha ?
Main-ase hi
Anu-aapke pass har sawal ka ek jawab ha kya?
Main-ha
Anu-sach kahu mane pahle baar aap jasa insan dakha ha?
Anu-mere sare dost toh chup hi nahi hota hamasha bak bak...

Main-wo bhi aap ki tarha ha?

Isa baat par anu ki hasi chota gayi isi tarha baki rasta wo bolti hi rahi kuch na kuch aur fir mera ghar aa gaya aur main car se utar gaya usne mujha bye kaha aur apne rasta chali gayi mujha usa milkar bahot acha laga ye isa dharti par pahli insan thi jo mujhse baat kar rahi thi. Main sayadatar chup hi rahta hu kyoki ghar par papa ki daat khane ke baad kuch bolne ki himmat bachti kaha ha dosti ke sath bhi kam hi uthana bathna ha.

Phir kuch dino baad ek din wo mujhse phir takarayi main collage ke garden main baitha tha akele wo kahi ja rahi thi usne mujha dakha aur bola

Anu-hi arun
Main-hi
Anu-yahan kyo baitha ho akele? Ab ye mata kahna tumhare dost tum se pak gaye ?

Mane uski aur dakha aur wo mari shakal dakh mere pass baith gayi aur boli

Anu-yar joke tha tum joke par bhi darwane look date ho?
Main-sorry par main asa hi hu
Anu-khadusa
Main-ha
Main-tum kahi ja rahi thi?
Anu-ha main canteen ja rahi thi tum bhi chalo main tumha apne dosto se milaugi ab kuch mat bolna.

Aur anu mujhe khich kar canteen me le gayi aur apne dosto se introduce karaya uske dost bhi uski tarha hi tha. Dhire dhire wo sab masti karne lage aur mujhe waha akalapan mahsus hone laga toh mane waha se chala jana hi tikh samjha. Aaj una sab ko dakh kar mujhe asa laga jase main sirf ek body hu jise kuch nahi aata baki sab bol rahe tha has rahe tha aur main chup chap ek chair par baitha tha kisi lash ki tarha mujha bahot bura laga aur gussa aaya apni zindagi par.

Agle din anu mujha phir mili aur sorry bolne lagi

Anu-sorry arun?
Main-kis liya?
Anu-kal ke liya?
Main-par kyo?
Anu-kal tum hamare bich bore ho gaye aur chale gaye na?
Main-(haste hua) usma tumhari koi galti nahi kya karu main hu hi bore? Mujha toh jina bhi nahi aata? Isme tumhari galti nahi ha?
Anu-nahi meri galti ha agar main tumhe wahan na lejati toh tumhe asa na lagta?
Main-isma tumhari galti nahi.
Anu-par mujhe lagta ha ki mari galti ha?
Main-toh tikh ha mane tumhe maaf kiya?
Anu-ase nahi tumhe mere sath lunch per chalna hoga?

Mane hasta hua kaha ki agar tum bill pay karogi toh ma luch kya dinner par bhi chaluga
Ye sunkar anu bhi has di aur hum ek restorent ki aur chal diya mane anu se kaha

Main-tumhari wajah se aaj me pahli bar class bunk kar raha hu?
Anu-sorry
Main-koi baat nahi(haste hua)

Kuch der me hum apni manzil par pohuch gaye. Anu ne pucha

Anu-kya khaoga?
Main-jo tum khilaogi
Anu-veg ya non-veg
Main-veg
Anu- tikh ha chola bhatura

Aur anu ne order de diya order ane me thoda time lagne wala tha toh anu ne baat shuru ki

Anu-tum ase kyo ho khadusa se?
Main-kyo? kya hua?
Anu-kuch nahi par tum apni life jita kyo nahi asa lagta ha mar mar kar ji raha?
Main-mere pass life ha mujhe aaj pata laga
Anu-matlab
Main-matlab pada hota hi papa ne mera future decide kar diya tha mujhse pucha bina.
Main-wo mujha ek bada pase wala aadmi banta hua dakhna chahte ha isma wo mere sapne aur khuwasha hi bhol gaye mujha painting pasand thi par wo mujha ek enginer ya ips banana chahta ha.

Main-aur main bhi unka sapne pura karne ke chakar me apne sapne bhul gaya sach kahu toh jina bhul gaya me bus hamsha unko khush karne ki koshish karta par har bar koi na koi kami raha jati

Mere baat sunkar anu thoda chup ho gayi shayad usa samjh nahi aa raha tha ki kya bola toh mane hi bola

Main-tum kyo chup ho gayi ab khadusa ban gayi?
Anu-mujha nahi pata tha ki tum itni parashani me ho
Main-hu par kya kar sakta ha
Anu-kya par? Kar raha ho chalo aaj se ma tumhe life ko jina sikhaugi ok?
Main-nahi
Anu-kyo
Main-tumhara bhi time waste hoga aur mera bhi kyoki ab mujhme kuch karne ki icha nahi
Anu-yahi toh problem ha tumhari icha sakti ko hi toh jagana ha.
Main-chodo iska bare me baad me baat karage?
Main-tum kuch apne bare me bhi toh batao?
Anu-main? main toh pari hu apne ghar ke bachpan se hi papa mummy ne mujhe kisi cheez ke liya mana nahi kiya
Main-tabhi tum itni tough and bold ho
Anu-khubsurat nahi hu?
Main-khubsurat bhi ho kafi jayada smart ho apni tarif bhi kara lati ho

Isa par anu bhi thoda has di aur hamara order aa gaya. Phir hamne lunch kiya uske baad anu mujha ghar jhod kar apne ghar ki aur nikal gayi. Agle din phir mujha wo collage me mili aur boli

Anu-kaha tha khadusa ram me tumhe kab se dhud rahi?
Main-mane kya kia?
Anu-chalo mere sath
Main-kaha?
Anu-jahanum
Main-mujhe nahi jana?
Anu-jana toh padaga

Aur anu mujhe khichta hua apne sath le gayi. Anu ne apni kar nikali aur mujha ek painting workshop me le gayi

Main-ye konsi jagh ha anu?
Anu-dikh nahi raha ?
Main-dikh raha ha par hum yahan kyo aaye ha?
Anu-yar ye painting workshop ha. Tumhe painting pasand ha na isliye layi hu. Yahan painting ka course karayge jhota sa mujha laga tum bhi interested hoga?
Main-kasa cource?
Anu-3 mahina ka cource ha week me 3 din 2 ghante ki class hogi
Main-anu ye tum kya bol rahi ho main koi course nahi karne wala
Anu-ase kase nahi karoge mane toh sari formalties bhi puri kar de
Main-nahi karuga clg ki classes ka kya?

Anu-yar hafte me 3 din bunk bhi nahi mar sakte kya tum?
Main-nahi main nahi kar sakta
Anu-tum nahi karoga
Main-nahi

Aur mera jawab sunkar anu wahi par jamin par baith gayi aur bola ki jab tak tum ha nahi karoga main nahi uthugi aur aakhir me mujha uske samne har mani padi.

Ye mari zindagi me uska pahla dakhal tha aur dakhal bhi kya wo mujha mera sapne ke pass le aayi thi main apni khushi baya nahi kar sakta tha agar usa din mane anu ki baat nahi mani hoti toh aaj me shayad kuch bhi na hota.

Isa tarha meri painting ki pahli traning shuru hui ab anu aur mujhme achi dosti ho gayi thi aur hum kafi samaya sath bitata tha. Wo bhi mere sath painting class jati thi aur udhar bus kagazo par kuch bhi banati rahti thi wo 2 ghante meri life ke sabse hasi pal hota tha. Anu ki bawakufia mujha bahot achi lagti thi wo hamesga mujhse baat karti rahti kabhi kuch toh kabhi kuch. Anu ne mujha sirf mere sapne ke karib nahi laya balki mujha jina bhi sikha diya.

Jase road par bina kisi ki parwah kara bhagna hasna rona dusro ko hasana aur bhi bahot kuch. Mane usa workshop ke baad bhi kai workshops join ki aur dakhte dakhte collage ka last year bhi aa gaya. Last year tak aate aate hum dono best friend ban chuka tha. Subha collage aate hi milna aur uska baad jab bhi fir hote toh sath rahna. Bina anu ke mujha kuch bhi acha nahi lagta tha. Yahan tak hum toh sunday ko bhi sath hi rahte tha. Aur hamara collage ka last year bhi khatam ho gaya. Anu toh acha marks ke sath pass hui par me sirf pass hua mere ghar par toh bawal aa gaya. Par mane usa sambhal liya aur ghar par bol diya ki ab main sirf apne sapno ko follow karuga aur kuch nahi. Mere baat sunkar papa ko bahot gussa aaya aur unhone mujhse baat karna band kar diya aur ma ne bhi. Ab main ghar sirf raat bitane jata tha wo bhi isliye kyoki mere pass koi aur jagah nahi thi. Anu ne b.sc ke baad m.sc me addmission le liya aur me painting banana sikhta raha kuch khud bhi banane laga jo bike bhi jati thi kabhi kabhi.

Isa tarha hamne sath me 2 saal aur gujar diya. Anu ki m.sc puri ho gayi aur wo ek achi job par bhi laga gayi. Ina 2 salo me mera bhi kuch naam ho gaya tha aur art galleries me 1-2 painting bika bhi jati thi. Jisa thoda pase mila jate tha. Ab anu bhi setel ho chuki thi aur main kuch kamane bhi laga tha toh mane yahi waqut sahi samjha anu ko apne dil ki baat batane ka use batane ka ki wo sirf mari dost nahi zindagi ha. Main bahot khush tha anu ko job mil gayi thi isliye wo bhi celebrate karna chahti thi. Toh mane usa ek hotal par bulaya jaha ek exibiation thi. Usme mari painting bhi show hone wali thi. Mane anu ki painting banayi thi aur usa par my love likha tha. Mujha pata tha isa dakh kar anu zaroor mare dil ki baat samjh jayagi main bahot khush tha aur badi besabri se anu ka intazar kar raha tha.

8 baj chuke tha sirf kuch 30 min baki tha mere painting ke show hone me mane toh anu ko 7:30 baje bulaya tha par wo abtak aayi kyo nahi. Aaj se pahle toh kabhi anu late nahi hui thi toh aaj ku.

Aur waqut bita gaya aur mari painting bhi show hui sabne tarif bhi ki anu ki khubsurti ki par anu kahi nahi dikh rahi thi main bachan ho raha tha. Mare paintin logo ko itni pasand aayi ki ek insan ne usa 5 lakh me kharidne ki baat kari ye kimat abtak ki biki mari sari painting me sabse jayada thi par mane mana kar diya kyoki ye mane anu ka liya banayi thi par anu kaha thi ye mujha nahi pata mane uska phone bhi try kia par wo notreachble aa raha tha exibiation bhi khatam ho gayi par anu nahi aayi. Ab mujhe uski fikar hone lagi isliye mane uske ghar par phone kia toh pata laga ki anu ka accident ho gaya aur wo hospital me ha ye sunta hi meri toh puri duniya hila gayi main pagal ho gaya anu se milne ke liya mane jaldi se apni painting uthayi aur anu ke pass chala diya. Anu icu me thi aur uski halat bahot kharab thi. Kisi ko bhi usa milne ki izzat nahi thi par iske bawjuda main anu se milne ander icu me chalag gaya doctor ke sath lada jhagad kar unse bhikh mang kar unhone bus 10 min diya mujhe.

Main anu ke pass gaya usa bulaya aur mere bulate hi usne apni aajhe khol li aur uske chahre par ek halki muskan aa gayi ye dakh me bhi thoda musakara diya. Mane anu ko apni painting dikgayi aur apne dil ki baat batayi. Wo mujha gale lagana chahti thi nachna chahti thi par kuch bhi karne main aasmarth thi jiski wajah se uski aankho se aasu aa gaye shayad wo bhi isa pal ka intazar kab se kar rahi thi usne apna hath uthaya aur painting par phara main bahot khush hua mane uske asu pocha aur uska chahra par ek kiss ki. Par mere kiss karte hi wo ek dum kathor ho gayi aur bejan bhi. Uske dil ki thadkan ruk gayi aur aankha band ho gayi. Mane usa bahot awaj lagai par usne koi jawab na diya. Doctor aaye aur mujha bahar le gaye kuch der baad unhone kaha ki anu nahi rahi. Meri toh sari zindagi una 10 min me khatam ho gayi thi. Mujhe samjh nahi aa raha tha ki kase react karu kase apna dard bahar nikalu chilau rou kya karu anu ko kase apna pyar dikhau ki wo wapas aa jaya.

Mujhe kuch samjh nahi aaya ki main kya karu. Dhire dhire waqut bitne laga par main anu ki yado se pahar nahi nikal pa raha tha. Mane ghar bhi jhoda diya tha bus main mandir aur majido churcho main bhatak raha tha. Ek saal ho chuka tha anu ki maut ko par main paglo ki tarha usa dhudh raha tha. Par mujhe kuch nahi mil raha tha. Mujhe toh ye bhi nahi pata tha ki main jinda kyo hu.
Asa hi ek din mujha ek andhre raste par anu mil agayi usa dakhte hi main pagal ho gaya main bhag kar uske pass gaya aur kaha

Main-anu mujhe pata tha ki tum mujhse milne jaroor aaogi
Anu-...
Main-anu tum mujhe jhod kar kyo chali gayi tumhare bina meri zindagi pahle jase ho gayi jawab do
Anu-main kaha gayi hu tum mujhe jhod kar chale gaye ho.
Main-kya
Anu-mane sirf sharir jhoda ha tumhe nahi par tumne meri sari mehnat kharab kar di mane kitne mushkil se tumhe jina sikhaya tha tumhe tumhari ruha painting se milaya tha par tumne sab jhod diya aur pagal bana kar ghom rahe ho.

Anu-mane tumha jina sikhaya tha? Main hospital me sirf tumhara intazar kar rahi thi ki tum aaoga aur mujhe hamasha ke liye apne aap se joda loge par tum toh khud hi kahi gum ho gaye ho? Aur anu rone lagi.

Anu ko rota dakh mujhe bahot bura laga. Aur kuch dar baad wo raat ke andhera me gayab ho gayi kahi. Ab mujhe samjh aa gaya tha ki anu ko pane ka tarika sirf painting ha jo meri iccha ha. Ye jante hi main utha aur wapas lota gaya apne ghar anu ko pane. Mujhe wapas dakh papa mummy rone lage mujhse pujhne lage ki kaha tha. Mane bus itna kaha ki main apne aap ko dhudh raha tha ab jab pa liya toh wapas aa gaya. Ab tak unka mere parati sara gussa khatam ho gaya. Unhone mujhse kaha ki ab tum jo karna chahte ho karo bus ghar jhoda kar mata jana. Main bus ander chala gaya aur pahle apni halat sudhari fir lag gaya painting banane. Main khana pina sab bhul kar bus din raat painting banata rahta. Papa ne shadi ke liya bhi kaha bus mane na kar diya.

2 saal mane lagatar mehnat ki. Dhire dhire meri painting famous hoti gayi aur acha khasa pase bhi milne lage. Agli bar anu mujha tab dikhi jab meri ek painting 1 crore ki biki wo meri aur muha phula khadi thi. Main uske pass gaya aur bola

Main-aakhir kar mane tumha pa hi liya anu aur thoda musakura diya.

Anu abhi bhi muha phulaye mari aur dakh rahi thi mane kaha

Main-ab kya hua meri maa?
Anu-painting toh tumne bana li par muha phulaye kyo rakhta ho mr. Khudusa thoda musakarao zindagi usi ke liya ha

Main anu ki aur dakhne laga

Anu-ye tumhari ghurne ki aadat ab tak nahi gayi kya?

Aur main hasne laga aur anu se bahot se baatein ki.

Aaj anu ki maut ko 6 saal ho chuka ha ab main hasta bhi hu rota bhi hu aur anu ke saath dance bhi karta hu har taraf anu hi anu.

Meri zindagi bilkul tikh chal rahi thi main khush bhi tha ki tabhi mere zindagi ma fir se kuch asa hua jisne fir se sab kuch badal diya.

Ek bar apni painting ki art gallery ko dakhne ka liya main landon gaya hua tha. Wahan mujhe ek bar phir anu dikhi aur main use baat karne laga aur hasne laga ki tabhi piche se ek ladki awaz aayi mane mud kar dakha toh ek 25-26 saal ki ladki mujhe bula rahi thi

Ladki-sir ek autograph de dijiya please main apki bahot badi fan hu.

Main musakara diya aur mane usa autograph diya wo bahot khush ho gayi aur boli

Ladki-thanks sir
Ladki-sir ek baat puchu aap bura toh nahi manage
Main-pucho
Ladki-sir bp hawa me kisa baatein kar rahe tha

Main uski baat sunkar has diya aur bola

Main-bahot lambi kahani ha phir kabhi sunauga. wase aaka naam kya ha aur aap karti kya ha?
Ladki-mare naam paridhi ha main bhi ek artist hu par apki tarha nahi
Main-oh mujhe laga news reporter ho.

Iska baad hamne kuch der baatein ki aur phir main usa bye bolkar nikal gaya.
Jase hi main gadi ma baitha mujhe anu dikhi usne kaha

Anu-ladki achi thi na
Main-ha
Anu-oh tumha mujhse bhi acha koi lagta ha

Aur main anu ki baat par hasne laga

Usa ladki ne mujhe london me har jagah follow kiya ye dakh kar main haran ho gaya. Main jahan bhi jata wo wahan jaroor milti. Ek din mane use puch hi liya ki

Main-paridhi tum har jagh kase mojuda rahti ho jaha bhi main jata hu?
Paridhi-sir main apki bahot badi fan hu bus apse milne aa jati hu shayad mujhe kuch sikhne ko mile
Main-kya sikhna chahti ho tum?
Paridhi-main apki tarha painting banana chahti hu?
Main-agar tum meri tarha painting banaogi toh mujhe kon puchaga
Paridhi-sir mera matlab tha me achi paintings banana chahti hu
Main-toh wo achi tab banage jab tum unhe apni tarha banaogi na ki meri tarha

Wo thoda confuse ho gayi aur main hasne laga. Mane kuch der use baatein ki fir jate waqut mane use agle din landon wale ghar par bula liya painting ki barikiya sikhane ke liya aur ye jane ke liya ki usa kitna aata ha. Wo bahot khush ho gayi aur bar bar mujhe thanks bol rahi thi.

Agle din wo time par mere ghar pohuch gayi usne mujhe apni kuch paintins bhi dikhayi jo kafi achi thi mujhse tarif sun kar wo bhi khush ho gayi. Usne mere ghar me har jagh anu ki tasveera dakhi toh usne mujhse puch hi liya ki ye kiske tasveer ha

Main-ye anu ki
Paridhi-anu
Main-wahi jise usa din me hawa me baatein kar raha tha
Paridhi-main kuch samjhi nahi sir

Aur phir mane paridhi ko sab kuch bataya apne aur anu ke bare me. Use suna paridhi ki aankho me asu aa gaye jab mane usa rote dakha toh bola

Main-tum kyo ro rahi ho?
Paridhi-bus ase hi
Main-oh toh ab kam ki baat kare

Aur phir main paridhi ko painting ke bare me batane laga. Isa tarha hamne ek mahine tak sath me practise ki aur ab mere jane ka waqut ho gaya tha. Mane uski aakhri class li aur usne kaha

Paridhi-thanks sir apne apna bussy shedula se mujhe time diya thanks alot.
Main-koi baat nahi
Paridhi-sir aap wapas jane se pahle mere sath dinner par chalage kya please ye mare taraf se aapko mara thanks hoga

Mane ha kar diya.

Aur sham ko hum dinner par gaye. Humne acha sa dinner kiya aur uske baad just walk kar rahe tha toh pari(ab main usa pari bolta tha) ne bola

Pari-sir ek baat bolu aap bura toh nahi manage
Main-bolo
Pari-aapke sath bitaya 1 mahina meri zindagi ka sabse acha mahina tha jo aajtak mane jiya
Main-toh
Pari-mujhe shayad aapse pyar ho gaya ha main janti hu aap anu ji ko nahi jhod sakte aur na main asa chahti hu. Main bus aapko apni feelings ke bare me batana chahti thi.

Itna bol kar pari chali gayi aur main wahi khada raha jahan khada tha. Kuch der baad me pass me pada ek bench par baith gaya. Aur soche laga ki main kya karu pari ko kya bolu ya ase hi chala jau bina ko jawab diye ki tabhi mujhe mera pass anu dikhi anu ne kaha

Anu-kya soch raha ho?
Main-yahi ki pari ko kase samjhau ki wo pyar nahi sirf ek respect ha mera liya uske man me
Anu-pari ko nahi tum khud ko samjhane ki koshish kar rahe ho ki tum pyar nahi kar sakta ye sahi nahi ha tum bhi pyar kar sakte ho arun tum azad ho

Main-nahi anu me sirf tumse pyar karta hu?
Anu-jab tum pari ke sath tha kya tumhe meri yaad aati thi sach batana?
Main-nahi kyoki tab main usa painting sikh raha tha
Anu-yahi pyar ha arun
Main-nahi main sirf tumse pyar karta hu
Anu-kise ka jane se hamare ander ka pyar khatam nahi hota arun ab waqut aa gaya ha ki tum apni zindagi ki nayi shuruwat karo pari ke sath
Main-anu
Anu-main ab tumhe pari ke ander milugi har pal jao aur usa rok lo
Anu-main toh tumhe ye bhi nahi kah payi ki main tumse kitna pyar karti hu par wo tumse bahot pyar karti ha.
Anu-ab main ja rahi hu
Main-kaha
Main-tum mujhe jhod kar nahi ja sakti
Anu-mujhe tum par vishwas ha ki tum mujhe phir se dhud loge
Main-anu

Aur anu chali gayi. Mujhe samjh nahi aa raha tha ki kya karu. Kya mujhe pari ka sath apni ek nayi zindagi ki shuruwat karni chahiya? Par kya ye dhoka hoga anu ke sath. Main puri raat wahi par baitha raha aur apne sawalo ka jawab dhudhta raha.

Present day :-


Subha main bina kuch soche pari ke ghar gaya aur door bell bajae pari ne darwaja khola aur meri aur dakha mujhe usme anu dikhayi di ye dakh kar main musakara diya aur use apne gale laga liya wo shayad meri feelings samjh gayi aur usne bhi mujhe apne gale laga liya. Hum ase hi khade tha ki mujhe anu ki awaj aayi

Anu-aakhir tumne mujhe dhudh hi liya

Main musakura raha tha.

The End

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A story of love
By Bad Jokerr



Today I am going to tell you a story of love !!

No, no..not a love story, a story of love, rather about love.

What? Why this long face? Do you think how come a person who spent his entire life inside a jail, off course not as a prisoner, but as a jailor, spent his life in the contact of thieves, murderers, scum of the society, never married knows about love! Well, my story is all about that. My story is about how wonderful thing is love, how you can find love where you have least expected it.



I can’t remember the exact year though, but Indian independence was still young, we were not introduced with the modern menace named mobile phone and television, the only entertainment and news we could accrued from outside world was through transistor radio. That was the time when all small-time criminals were released from the captivity to celebrate Independence and only the worst of the worst criminals, the most hated scum of the civilized general population were still left behind the bars to be forgotten for ever.


This story is of that time when I got promoted and transferred to the notorious Ratanpur district penitentiary as deputy jailor to assist Yamuna Prasad Rajoria, as infamous as his captives are, nicknamed as Yamraj, Yamuna Prasad Sir was a medium built ill-tempered horror show inside and outside of the prison.
He was one of the rarest senior prison official who could retain his job and continue to serve for independent Indian authority after spending most of his time servicing under British crown.


Every one had a different opinion about the reason, but most of them thought no body dared to inform Yamraj that “your service is no longer needed”.

Enough introduction about the Jailor, now allow me to introduce the convicts and the jail itself.

Wait, lets do one thing. Let’s go back sixty years and see the inside of the jail and its residents through my eyes.


Well, you know, still it seems like yesterday! Still I can feel the 1st impression I had seeing Ratanpur Jail for the very 1st time.


Have you ever heard few places having negative energy? Well, inside the sky touching stone walls of Ratanpur jail is a perfect example of that. The brightness of sun beam turned pale faded like eyes of a dead person inside the erect walls of penitentiary. An invisible ‘no entry’ board hanged around to prevent even the chirping of birds from entering, a place which will suck all happiness, all sense of well being out of you the moment you put your step inside the prison.

Correction facility? My foot!! It was more like an erosion facility to keep the enemy of the humanity separated from the rest of the world.

It sucked my whole expectation, apprehension of coming onto a new place liked a sponge as soon as the official van dropped me outside the prison gate and I entered through the humongous iron door.

I felt like crying. "Oh god!! What a promotion!!” I was about to remorse more, but all my thought process suddenly halted seeing the view ahead.

I am not a new player either, for more than seven years I spent as various stages of prison guard and with criminals, but I swear, I have never seen an incidence like this before.


A giant-sized human, hill of meat and muscle got hold of an equally odd looking fellow prisoner between his under arm, six or seven prison guards are trying their best to separate the arms of the man, the unfortunate person he got hold of grasping for air and desperately struggling to be free. One of the guard took his baton out and started mercilessly beating, with utter wonder and horror I observed the man didn’t felt anything and continued his monstrosity.

I was not sure about my next step, what should I do? Should I leave my burgages and join the guards, or wait for my official introduction with the prison and inmates before I took part in the madness inside the walls!

Thank god, I was not needed to lift even a finger. Suddenly another small corner gate opened and Yamraj himself appeared from inside, unarmed but cruel bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

The struggling stopped like a magic.

The big fellow trembled like a leaf before the Head jailor and my reporting boss roared like a thunder in a stormy day,

“Isolation for Naved and bring Harjit to my office.”

Harjit, the mountain releases his grasp of Naved, who was promptly carried away by guards to a pit hole dug inside the compound, not more than 4 by 4 feet in height and breadth covered by iron lid.

And don’t you ask me the condition of Harjit. A big strong man, trembling like the last autumn leaf attached to a snow-covered tree is not a sight you got to see every day!

Harjit dragged his feet to follow the guards who escorted the frightened man inside, and just then the jailor turned towards me.

“Hello, you must be Uma Shankar, I received a trunk call just this morning from head office informing your arrival. Well, congratulation young man, and welcome to our most humble penitentiary. But I’m afraid, our formal acquaintance will be bit delayed, till I sort out this problem in hand, look why don’t you follow me inside, once I’m finished with Harjit, I can brief you about your responsibilities”.

Terror has a fatal attraction, something cold fear was in the voice of Yamuna Sir, that compelled me to follow him like a rat following pied piper of Hamelin.




Ever heard of cry that can tear the sky? Well, I have. With every dull thud sound was accompanied by painful shout that will perfectly fit that description.

The continuous cry for mercy coming from closed door of Jailors office touched my soul. I knew that Harjit must be worst of the worst, and he might deserved every bit of it, but still…..I felt pity for the person.


As the door opened, god knows after how many hours, it seemed like eternity, two orderly carried unconscious body of Harjit outside.
While wiping his sweaty face, Yamraj signalled me to enter his domain and to occupy the vacant chair in front of his table.

“You are younger than I hoped, you must be good in your duty to get this early promotion”

It was Yamuna Sir who broke the awkward silence between us.

“Sir, I always try me level best to perform my duty with honour and dedication.” I answered promptly as British courtesy taught us.

“Yes, I have a very high expectation on you.” Yamuna Sir left his chair and walked across the hall to stand in front of the window overlooking dry, dusty ground inside the jail compound.

After a bit of hesitation, I followed him and stood beside.

“This is the hell hole in earth they named as Ratanpur penitentiary, and trust me boy, each and one of the ‘Ratans’ have filled each and every cell of this place.”
He stopped his deliberation abruptly and ordered a guard standing below. “Spray some water over the pit for god’s sake or the chap will die of thirst, you don’t want Naved to be released that easily, do you?”

The guard looked upwards for a moment and rushed towards the well to fill the bucket with water.


“Where was I?” Yamraj turned towards me and looked straight into my eyes.

“Oh yess..the hell hole. You have already met two of the species, one they carried away is Harjit, they send him here to rot, he was charged with numerous rapes, murders, burglary and what not! Killed three havildar with his bare hand when they tried to apprehend him. Nowadays they broke his poison teeth, but sometimes he loses control and we had to remind him of his position.

And the creature I put inside that hole is Naved, a pirate from East Pakistan, raining terror over Bay of Bengal, killed many merchants and robed their boats, while killing he spared none”……



Yamraj kept of describing each and one of the inmates in the facility, he knows his guests very well. He gave me all minute details of every prisoner without looking at their files even for once. He knew them like back of his hands.





Within very few days, earlier than I expected, I knew them too. Have you ever heard the term ‘Devil’s rejects’? They will nicely fit into the description. The worst of the worst, true crawler of darkness….well I can use my all horrible adjectives to narrate them, and they will fit with all of them like a hand in glove!

The most unfortunate thing of all, that they knew it too. They knew very well that they are here to die, they are here ‘cause nobody wants them back in the main stream, the society wants them forgotten like a rotting body parts.

It makes them desperate, it makes them violent. They are like volcanoes, looking every excuse to erupt and burn everything surrounds them including themselves.
But they were still human, and with human sensation of pain and humiliation. So, if something could keep them on check, then that is the reign of terror of Jailor Yamuna Prasad Rajoria.

I was in a dilemma, should I support the medieval methods of using violence to prevent violence or should I keep on believing the alternative way? Can any of the devils have still a bit of humanity left in them? Can the Devil’s jailor have a bright side in the cover of darkness?



What? What you are asking? How can this be a story of love? Where is love? In the all gloomy melancholy backdrop, how can there be love? So am I just bluffing you this to keep you engrossed to my story?

Before answering your quarry, can you please tell me what is love? Is it the first time after coming in this world when you see your mother’s face? Or is it another failed attempt to glorify lust? Or is it when in the verge of death, you see your dear ones doing their best to keep you with them just for another few minutes?
To tell you frankly, I don’t know the answer. Yes, I am telling you a story of love, but I am unable to define it.

But one thing I can tell you, even I have experienced the might of love. I have witnessed the power of love and what it can do. I have witnessed some amazing things whose only logical explanation is ‘Love’. I have seen a lavishly grown up girl leave everything in a split second for love. I have seen young boys walking to the gallows with a smile for love. I have seen an executioner carefully place an injured butterfly away from harm for love.

I have seen a drop of tears from the eyes of hardcore criminal who with a single chop beheaded a mother and her child, yes I have. And how can you explain that? How can an evil person who took numerous lives of innocent people without even blinking for a moment can shed tears if there is no love?

Yes, I am speaking about Naved. The infamous pirate from East Pakistan.



I was doing my round just before evening. The lamp man was extinguishing oil lamps one by one at a distance. I was about to finish my work just when I heard Naved is calling me.

“Saab..saab, would you please come here?”

I walked in front of Naved’s cell and he carefully extends a piece of paper towards me with both hands, like he is offering me a precious gem!

“Saab, I received this letter from my village this afternoon. Would you be kind enough to read it to me? It is in Bangla, and Shyama Babu is on leave, they told me you are Bangali too, so can you please read it to me?”

A letter!! So he is not all forgotten! Someone is there who still remembers him!
I was a bit curious, I took the letter from him and ask the lamp man to bring a stool for me. Naved placed himself in the ground closed to his rail of doors.



“My beloved Husband,

Please accept sincere love and respect from your wife. I hope you are well. Please take care of your health. Master saab was telling that nowadays there was a drastic improvement in the food quality of Jail after the independence. Please take care of you and always wrap a scarf around your neck in the winter. You catch cold very easily. Master saab is so kind on us, he is writing this letter only for a couple of sweet pumpkins, much better deal than the mail man who used to take two full annas.

We are doing fine. During last summer storm our roof got blown away, but we could manage it to makeshift repair with a bunch of Hogla patta, will look for a more permanent solution later.

Munna is a full-grown boy now, he is now regularly helping Javed Bhai during fishing season. You will be very happy to know that the lemon tree you planted is now at a full bloom, and we are enjoying fruits of it. It reminds me of you.

I am sorry to inform you that, Amina fufi died last month, she was very sick from the last spring and couldn’t survive the summer. Spent a full taka for the burial ceremony.

Master saab was telling that there is a high probability that they will release you soon. As Jinnah saab is the new king now, he might give a release order for all the prisoner captured during Gora raj.

But, you are in Indian prison, so I guess Pandit ji needs to be as kind as Jinnah Saab for your pardon.

I have promised a najrana of 16 anna and chaddar to Ali Chisti’s Darga for your release. May all mighty be merciful on you. Nothing is like before without you. I miss you dearly. Munna was very young, so he never felt the warmth of your love in true sense, but I and Ammi cry and pray every day remembering you.

May almighty Allah show mercy on us poor soul, and we hope one day you will come back to us.

Waiting for your arrival.

Most unfortunate


Fatema Biwi.



It was a plain letter, but something was in that letter, that made me sad. Very sad and unmindful. I looked at Naved, I don’t know if in the dying evening light I have seen it right or not, but I could swear I saw Naved is unsuccessfully trying his best to prevent flow of tears. My mind was telling me, it is just an illusion, a person who lived by killing other human beings, cost of human blood is not more than salty sea water to him, how can that person cry? How can any human feelings still have left in this monster? It must be the gloomy insufficient light of the oil lamps that made me thought a hint of love still left in this animal of hell!
But, my heart wanted to believe otherwise, it still wanted to keep faith on love and kindness on the human kind. It was still looking for a ray of hope where there was nothing but absolute darkness.


I returned the letter to Naved. He holds it closed to his heart, as if he wanted to feel the touch of his beloved through that piece of paper. He placed it carefully under the bed mattress, where I could see many more letters like that, fragments of love and remembrance holding my faith on humanity high above.



What you are telling? That was an exception? You can give me many examples of a human being who spent his entire life without love? Without loving, without being loved? I don’t believe you, and trust me you can find love in most unexpected places where you have least expected it. If you are still in doubts, then hear me for few minutes more, I think it will change your perspective.


Six long years I spent as an assistant jailor in that compound. It was time to say goodbye to Yamraj for his retirement and for me to take charge. In this six years I watched the same monotonous routine each and every day, like a clockwork. I watched the brutality of the inmates on one another at every given excuse, I watched the frustration, I watched the tyranny and iron fist of Yamraj..and I watched everything. In my mind the stone walls of Ratanpur penitentiary grows taller and taller reaching for the sky, but I never lost hope in humanity. Because I watched the glimpse of hope, glitter of love in the eyes of this monsters when the mailman arrived once in month. Patiently and eagerly they waited inside their meagre compartment for the time when we finished our initial censor and screening of the letters and handed over it to them.


I watched the transformation, I watched how a beast like them suddenly act like normal human being like you and me with the golden touch of two lines from their loved ones. Most of them couldn’t read, but always gave same attention to assimilate every word within themselves, inside their soul.

If you ever witness the scene, I am sure your heart will also melt, you will also start believing in the power of love, and what comes next, even I was not prepare for that.



Just a week ago of Yamraj’s final departure, he called me in my office.

“Well laddie, it seems that you are all set for the job.”


I simply remained silent, how can you answer to a person whose job is going to be yours within few days!

Yamraj made sure the doors behind me are closed, and came very near to me as if to share the biggest secret of his life, and indeed it was.

“ Now listen carefully, what I am about to tell you is a big secret, and barring very few, five or six of us nobody knows this, and it should be kept like that only.”

The preface was enough to intrigue me..what could be the reason for all these hush-hush?
Yamraj came even closer, and told,

“ Have you seen the letters that this inmates receives every month?”

“Yes sir, sure..what about that?” I was a bit confused.

Yamraj paused for a while, then thought a bit. As if he was assembling his words properly.

“Well, laddie, it was a lie. Most of them are nothing but big lie and not even from their family.”

I was surprised and puzzled at the same time and allowed Yamraj to continue.

“Their family abandoned them long ago, like the rest of the world. Initially they wrote for a year or two at the most, but most of them stopped writing after that.”

“ But, how can this be possible, all of them receives letters at a regular interval, then who writes them?” I was so excited that the sudden change in Yamraj’s behavior remained un-noticed by me.

“Well, to tell you truth, I wrote them, I and few very close orderly and guards with me, as I am not fluent with every language.”

“But why this mockery? Why this deception? Why you choose to torment them even more?” I was so angry and confused that it made me forget that still he was my boss.

“Blame me as much as you can, but these poor souls are dejected by all, even their family. You can say this is a falsification or betrayal with their trust, but I just can’t forget them like rest of the world, I can’t forget that they are still living human being, and the moment of happiness they feel when they receive those letters, it illuminates my day. I don’t know if god will forgive me for this or not, heck, I don’t even know if their families are alive or not, but I still write for them. And when I see glimpse of hope and love in their eyes, I feel that I am ready to face any consequences for that,
I choose not to abandon them like rest of the world, I know that I am doing wrong, hallucination of happiness based on a big lie just for a momentary happiness of this poor souls, but I am accepting all responsibilities for that. Judge me if you must, but I am not sorry for my doings.”



I was blunt, what could I say in this situation? What was going inside my mind? This brutal tyrant Gatekeeper of hell got a heart!!! Yamraj got love buried inside him!! Who am I to judge? An act of love based on lies, who am I to decide if it is right or wrong? When entire world decided to hate this kind of people, Yamraj alone choose to show mercy, kindness and above all, love for this Devil’s rejects!! Who am I to judge?

There was an uncanny silence for few moments between us, then I looked at Yamuna Prasad Sir, my superior.

“Sir, where did you get all the information about their family? I mean, what are their family structures are like and all that?”


Yamuna Sir looked a bit startled with this question, he pointed towards a heap of files stacked in the corner of a cabinet.

“They got everything stored, all about our prisoner and their past life with copies of every letter I wrote to them, but why you are asking?”

“Well, somebody needs to carry out the work you started”

I was determined. 300 years of British rule taught us obedience, discipline above all. But they never taught us about kindness, about love. I am not ready to give away my new learning that easily.

Yamuna sir said nothing, he stood up from his chair to keep his hand on my shoulder, pressed it a bit and then left the room. I was still awestruck.



What? What did you just say? It is kindness, not love? Well, can you differentiate them? Can you put a boundary where kindness begins and love ends? I guess not. The whole concept of love is so vague, so based on feelings, that it can’t be described, you have to feel it. Think what you may wish to think, but to me it is a story, a story of hope, a story of kindness and above all, a story of love.







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shimla desh ka sabse sundar aur khubsurat shahar.. aur esi shahar ke ek bahot bade college ke andar 2 ladko ne kadam rakha..

jo dikhne me kisi gaon ke lag rahe the..

" ohh teri ki kitna bada college hai be....

un dono mese ek naujawan ne apne sathi se kaha jo kafi mota tha..

"bilkul filmo jaisa..


aur wo naujawan koi aur nahi apna kashinaath tha..

ji han dosto, mai hu kashi apka dost, apni kismat aajmane issi college me dakhil huwa hu..

ankho me naye sapne sanjoye mai bhi padh likh kar kuch banna chahta hu, jisse mere gaon ka naam roshan ho....

hum dono college dekhne mai mast the, par college me aisa koi nahi tha jo hume naa dekh raha ho...


"kon ho be tum log..."

tabhi piche se awaj aayi..maine mudkar dekha to ohh teri ki, humare piche karib 10-12 ladko ka group khada tha...


" hello dosto "

maine unsab ko hath hilakar kaha..

" naya hai kya be idhar ...

" bhai mujhe to ye dono idhar hi nahi balke shahar me bhi naye lag rahe.. hahahah unlogo me se kisine comment pas kiya..


" bhai mai kashi aur ye dholki...


" kya bola dholki, hahahah.. ye kaisa naam hai be.. "

" bhai baat ye hai ke jab bhi ye bhagta hai na tab iska pet thapp thappp bajne lagta... "

" hahahahah hahahhah kamal ke namune ho tum dono, hahaha..." wo sab log jor jor hunsne lage to dholki khaa janewali najaro se mujhe ghurrne laga..


" acha to dholki jara hume bhi to suna teri tondh ki awaz kaise aati hai, chal beta iss naye college ka chakkar to laga jara hahahah..."


dholki ne apna jhola niche patka aur bhag liya wahan se...

" aur tu, kya naam bola tha be.."

" ji bhai kashi..."

" chal beta kashi ab tu murga ban jaa..."

" are kya bhai aap bhi, eh ehhk ek mint...

" bhai ye sab chhodo mai apko mast biryani khilata class ke baad... " mai uske kaan me jaakar bol diya..

"sachhi.."

"muchhi.."


" ae shane kya ghuss phuss kiya be uske kaan me, sidhi tarah murga banja... "

unme jo sala maggy nuddle tha usne fir se ungli kar di...

" murga..murga..murga.. "

sab chillane lage "murga..murga..murga....."


aur tabhi dholki bhagta huwa tezi se aaya to maine uski tang me apni tang ada di to wo uss nuddle chhap ko pressure cooker ke seeti ki tarah uda diya... jo ek girls group me jake gira...

oh teri ki dholki se nikla nartakiyon me jake atka...


girls group ne ussko zakir hussain bana diya mar mar ke...

uski pitayi se thak har kar wo ladkiya humare taraf badhne lagi jise dekh hume tang karne wale raffu chakkar ho gaye...aur unlogo ne aake hum dono ko gher liya...


unme se kuch ladkiya mujhe dekh kar aahen bharne lagi...

" wow so handsome yar, kash arun se pehle mujhe ye mil jata... "

" shutup..."

unn ladkiyon ki sardarni ne sab ko chup kara diya, jo kisi rahis gharane ki sahabzadi malum ho rahi thi...

" hey, you, naam kya hai tumhara..."


" kashi..... "

" gaon ka nahi apna naam batao..."

" mera hi to naam kashi hai, aur ye hai dholki, tum chaho to isse dolly bula sakti ho..." maine use muskurakar kaha...

" dholki bajau kya..

kisine comment pas kiya jispar sab hasne lage.. hahaha..


" shutt up, tumhe pata hai ye college kiska hai... "


" maine to nahi kharidna ji chahe kisika bhi ho, mai to yahan bas padhne aaya hu..."

maine use muskurate huye kaha jiss par sari ladkiya hansne lagi aur wo chudail jaalbhun si gayi...

" how dare you, tumhari himmat kaise huyi mujhse zuban ladane ki..."

ye kehkar usne gusse me apni sandel dholki ke pair pe de mari jisse dholki jordar chillaya...

aur jab wo dard ke mare apna hi pair pakadne ke liye niche jhuka tab balance bigadne ki wajah se wo aage girne ke bajay piche rakhi bench par dhaddam se jaa gira... jisse bench ka kabada ban gaya...


bahar shor sharaba sun kar principle sir aagaye...

" kya ho raha hai yahan... " principle ne unchi awaz me sabko danta jispar wo ladki...

" sir ww woo... "

" shutup, tum log yahan padhne aate ho ya ladai jhagde karne.... "

" sorry sir...

" ye sab kya hai rupa, ainda aisi harkat hui na to mai tumhare papa se complent kar dunga, are you understand...


"yes sir...

" chalo sab apne apne class me jaao... aur tum dono aao mere sath..."


ye kehkar usne hum dono ko sath chalne ka ishara kiya....

" dekho bete tum abhi naye ho dhire dhire tumhare bhi dost ban jayenge, understand..

" yes sir...

" khub man lagakar padhai karo, ek kamyab insan bano aur iss college ka naam roshan karo, are you understand...

"yes sir...

" good boy....chalo ab jaao apne class me....


isi tarah humara college ka pehla din gujra...

hostel jo ke college ke pass hi tha... roj subah college fir hostel.. khana pina aur padhai yahi sab chalta raha...

dhire dhire humare kayi ache dost ban gaye, jinme akki, vikki, chikki bhi the aur kuch gaon ke the humari tarah...

waise to dholki bhi padhai likhai me achha tha par uski ek aadat buri thi, class me sona... jisse kayi bar use punish bhi milti.... par sala tha dil ka ekdam saaf puri nind hone ke bad hi jagta...

" bhai konsa subject chal raha..

" nind puri hogayi kumbhkaran ki, sale kitab khol ke so gaya subah se ab last period me puch raha...


tabhi teacher ki najar hum par padi to...


" dholki stand up...

" kyun sir...

" stand up i said... teacher ne chillakar kaha...


" ab batao mai kya padha raha tha...

" sir ww woo tanki... pani.. tanki..


"what, tanki pani.. tanki pani.. chalo desk par khade ho jao jaldi...

dholki badi mehnat kar ke desk par to chad gaya par uspar nind ki khumari abhi tak thi

natija ye huwa ke dholki khud ko us chhote se desk par khud ko jyada der tak khada nahi rakh saka aur apne sath aajubaju wale 3-4 desk ko bhi lekar dhaddam se niche gir pada...

sari class hans hans ke pagal ho gayi... teacher ne badi muskil se sab ko chup karaya aur dholki ke sath mujhe bhi class ke bahar khada kar diya...

bahar aate hi dholki bola..

" bhai bahot jor ki susu aayi hai yar kuch kar na jaldi...

" sale tujhe izzat se jyada susu ki padi huyi hai...

" bhai please, controll nahi ho raha...

" sale yahan se hila to wo teachar hume ulta latka dega...


aur jaise hi class khatam huyi dholki toilet ki taraf tezi se bhaga...

" abe ruk...

jab mai toilet me pahuncha to.. ohh teri ki

sab door band aur latrine ke liye bhi lambi lambi line lagi huyi thi... dholki pet pakad ke sab ke piche khada tha...


"bhai kuch kar na...

wo mujhe aate hi phooli huyi sans me bola...


" chal pant ki belt utar...

" bhai majak ka waqt nahi hai...

" to fir khada reh...

" achha thik hai...

" chal ab jhuk jaa...

" par kyu...

" abe jhukta hai ke nai...

aur jaise hi wo jhuka maine wo kala belt aage fenk diya aur jor se chillaya

" sanp sanp...

toilet me ek hi bhagdoud mach gayi sare ke sare ladke bahar bhag khade huye...


jaise hi line saaf huyi maine dholki ki kamar me lath mari to wo sidha toilet ke andar....

fir maine bhi sukun se susu ki aur bahar nikal aya...


toilet ke bahar ladkiyan jor jor se hans rahi thi sab ladko par...

class ke baad hum majak masti karte huye hostel jaa rahe the tabhi chikku bola..

" bhai wo dekh...

road ke side me ek ladka ladki ko shayad tang kar raha tha, aur ladki kisi bat par mana kar rahi thi...

" chal bhai uska band bajate hai...

akki ne josh me akar kaha to mai bola...

" chal thik hai, ye pen bhagte huye jake us ladke ke hath me thama de, aur sun rukna nahi thik hai...

" thik hai bhai...

maine wo pen paper me lapeta aur uske hath me thama diya to....

akki doudta huwa uske pas gaya aur paper me lapeta huwa pen uske hath me de diya aur turant hi bhag liya wahan se...


aur tabhi mai jor se chillaya....

" chor... chor... chor... pakdo... pakdo

bas fir kya tha us ladke ko laga akki chor hai to wo sala uss ladki ko impress karne akki ke piche bhaga aur hum uss ladke ke piche bhage kyu ke pen to humara uske hath me tha...

kafi bhid jama ho gayi or sab ne mil kar uss ladke ko dho dala...


" hahahah bhai kamal ka idea tha, sala wo ab iss raste se bhi na gujre gaa hahahaha....

isi tarah kafi ghulmil gaye the humlog aapas me.... majak masti har waqt chalti rehti thi... par padhai me sab achhe the...

ek din class ke baad mai college ke garden me chala gaya aur ek bench par beith gaya...

charo taraf unche unche ped aur hariyali thi...

tabhi piche se awaz ayi..
maine mudkar dekha to wohi bigdi huyi sahabzadi apni wanarr sena ke sath khadi thi....

" hey you... usdin bada hero ban raha tha naa... abhi maja chakhati hu tujhe....

" banda hazir hai...

maine use muskurakar kaha jis par usne turant ek chunthki bajayi to ek ladki ghaghra choli pehne huye samne aayi...

" ye hai badnam munni...

" han hogi par mujhe koi dance wance nahi dekhna lejao isko....

" dance to tum ab karoge...
ye kehkar usne fir se chutki bajayi to wo munni gaana gaane lagi....

" humpe ye kisne hara rang dala....

ye kehte huye usne apni choli khud hi fad dali....

" khushi ne humari hume, maar daalaa... uuhhn maar daalaa....

ye kehkar usne chunari fad dali... fir ghaghra fad liya..
wo gaana gaati aur kapde fad leti.... maine use akhir puch hi liya

" tum ye kapde kyu fad rahi ho apne... to jawab uss sahabzadi ne diya..


"hahahahah... ab aya na unth pahad ke niche...

us din to tu bach gaya tha... ab koun bachayega tujhe... hahahah...

ab ye munni sab ke samne chikh chikh kar mujra karegi..

haye me loot gayi.. haye me barbad ho gayi....... hahahahah..... "


"ab jaisa mai kehti hu waisa kar warna...

mujhe yakin ho gaya tha ye ab manegi nahi to maine pucha...

" to kya karna padega mujhe....


usne ek gulab ka phool nikala to mai hans pada...


" propose karne ke liye itna drama kyu kar rahi ho... sidhe bol deti....

ispar wo tunakk kar boli

" oye shane, propose aur wo bhi tumse... sapne dekhna bhul jaa....

" ye phool pakdo aur jo bhi ladki yahan se gujre na use I LOVE YOU bol do...

" chal thik hai...

" agar nahi kar paye to chodhungi nahi samjhe...


"wo dekh class ki ladki aarahi hai.. chal shuru hojaa lalluu....

ye kehkar wo sab log ped ke piche chup gaye...

to maine bhi kapde wagera set kiye, baal waal me hath ghumaya aur lambi sans khinch kar chal pada us ladki ke piche piche.....


wo aage chal rahi thi.. par pata nahi kyu jaise jaise mai uske karib jaa raha tha waise waise mere dil ki dhadkane badh rahi thi...

kyu ke maine aise kabhi kisi ladki ko propose nahi kiya tha...

maine han to kar di thi, par ek ajib si jhijhak mahsoos kar raha tha apne dil me...

chalte chalte mai ruk sa jata...


aur sochne lagta ke kahi use pata chal gaya ke ye ek shart thi aur mai koi pyar wyar nahi karta to...

wo bura maan gayi ya gussa ho gayi to...

yahi sab soch raha tha ke wo ladki ek jagah mudi to maine achha mauka dekh usse awaz laga di jispar wo ruk gayi...


'' hi,

maine itna hi kaha..aage kuch kehne ke liye mera gala sukhne laga...

" hi..."

" actually ww wwo mai..."

" han kaho na...

" wwo mai kehne ke liye aya tha ke...

" kya kehna tha...

" I LOVE YOU "

maine badi muskil se wo gulab ka phool uske aage kar diya.. fir sochne laga ye jarur mera gaal laal karegi ab...

par tabhi wo khilkhila kar hans padi.. aur usne mere hath se wo gulab ka phool lekar kaha...

" I LOVE YOU TOO "

oh teri ki, ye to sab ulta ho gaya.. halanke mere dil me aisi koi feeling nahi thi..


isliye maine usse sab kuch sach sach bata diya.. ke ye sirf ek shart thi, aur mujhe senior's ne karwayi...

itna keh kar mai ruk gaya to... usne ek thappad mere gaal par mar diya...

mahol me ek sannata sa chha gaya... uski ankhe nam ho gayi aur usne wo phool mujh par fenk diya...
aur wo roti huyi tez kadmo ke sath wahan se chali gayi...


ek tees si uthi mere dil me.. aisa lag raha tha jaise waqt theher gaya ho mere liye....

shayad pehli bar maine aisa kiya tha kisi ke sath, ya shayad usse bhi mai pasand tha...

jo bhi ho par mujhe uska pal bhar pehle khilkhilakar hansna aur achanak hi uska wo dil pighla dene wala aansu bhara chehra, meri najar ke samne se hat nahi raha tha...


tabhi aasman me badal gheer aaye aur barish ki bunde mujh par baras padi..

kafi der tak mai wahin khada bhigta raha.. mujhse uska wo masoom sa chehra bhulaye nahi jaa raha tha..

akhir mai inhi socho me khoya huwa hostel aaya, par kab pahuncha mujhe pata nahi...

mai hostel aake sidha let gaya... bahar tez barish ho rahi thi.. door door tak sirf barish...

"oye uth jaa, khana khale..
dholki ne awaz lagayi...

" bhukh nahi hai.. tu khake soja...


waqt ka pata nahi mai bistar par karwate badal raha tha.. aur yahi soch raha tha ke maine galat kiya ya sahi... yahi sawal ka jawab me khudse mang raha tha...


achanak bijli ki kadkadahat se mai uth khada huwa... tourch nikali aur raat ke andhere me, tez barasti baarish me, mai tez kadmo ke sath ussi jagah aakar khada ho gaya...

aur jaise hi uska wo rota huwa chehra mere dimag me ghuma.. maine turant tourch nikali aur uss cheez ko talashne laga jiske liye mai itni dhunwadhar baarish me yahan aya tha... aur thodi der baad hi mujhe wo cheez mil gayi..

wo koi aur cheez nahi balke wahi gulab ka phool tha, jo maine uss ladki ko diya tha...


maine use apne sine se laga liya...

kafi der baad mai hostel laut aaya... aur bistar par let gaya...

' sukun ' mila hai ' rahat 'mili hai ab kuch had tak..

pata nahi der raat meri ankh kab lagi...

alarm ki awaz se nind khul gayi to mai uth khada huwa.. tabhi kahin se wo phool farsh par gir pada to mere dimag me kal ka wo hadsa ghum gaya...

maine uss phool ko uthaya aur apni kitab me rakh diya... fir khol kar dekha.. fir band kar diya.. muje aisa karna acha laga...

fir mai fresh hokar college chal pada... fir class ke baad usi jagah aakar beith gaya...

tabhi piche se kisine kaha..
" kyun hero, kaisi rahi kal ki... bahot akad thi na tere me, mujh se jo bhi takrata hai wo churr churr ho jata hai.. hahahah... common guys...

ye kehkar wo log chale gaye... aur mai wahin beitha raha apne hi khayalo me... din guzarte gaye aur mai har roz ussi jagah aakar ghanto tak beithne laga... mujhe wo jagah apni si lagne lagi thi...

esi tarah ek din khayalon me khoya huwa tha ke mujhe kuch duri par kadmo ki awaz aayi, maine us taraf dekha to...

dil me fir se dard ki qasak si daud gayi...

yakin hi nahi ho raha tha ke ye wohi ladki hai jisko maine pehli bar dekha tha..

kafi udas aur thaki huyi najar aarahi thi wo.. shayad kafi royi hai aisa lag raha tha... uska wo khilkhilata huwa chehra murjha gaya tha.... aur use dekh kar mujhe apne ap par gussa aaraha tha...

humari najare jaise hi mili to usne muh fer liya aur tez kadmo ke sath chali gayi.... mai use bas jate huye dekhta reh gaya...

mai ghanto tak wahin khada raha khud ko kosta raha.. thak har kar hostel laut aya...

agle dau din wo nahi aayi.. par main roz wahan jata.. jaise kisiki talash ho mujhe...

teesre din wo aayi fir usi tarah muh fer kar chali gayi... mai use jate dekhta raha...

fir agle 2 din wo nahi aayi...


next day wo usi waqt aayi... humari najre mili par iss bar usne muh na fera aur tez kadmo se nikal gayi...

fir agle roz humari najre mili par iss bar uske kadam tez naa the...

fir yahi silsila shuru ho gaya... jaise hum dono ekduje ki ankho me kuch talash kar rahe ho...

kafi din tak yahi najro ka khel chalta raha...

fir laut aaya wohi din jis din maine usse pehli baar propose kiya.. wo din tha ' valentine day ' ka...

subah taiyar hokar mai nikal pada uss kitab ko lekar jisme maine wo phool rakha tha... aur aakar beith gaya usi bench par...

din bhar mai usi bench par beith raha yahan tak ke din dhalne ko tha... aur akhir maine wo phool bahar nikala aur use dekhne lag gaya...

mujhe waqt ki khabar hi na thi ke tabhi unhi kadmo ki aahat ne mujhe hosh me la diya to mai jhat se khada ho gaya.... aur uss taraf dekha...

humari najre mili... wo chali aarahi thi...

karib... aur karib... aur karib...


aur maine apni bahen khol di... wo bhi daudti huyi aakar mujhse lipat gayi... aur fut fut kar rone lagi...

" akhir kyu kiya tumne aisa... kyun... kyun...

"us din se lekar kar har ghadi har lamha bas tumhe hi sochti hu, akhir kyun...

" ek din bhi aisa na gujra jab maine tumhe yaad na kiya ho... akhir aisa kyun...

"kyun....


wo mujhse lipat kar roti rahi.. pata nahi kab tak...

naa jaane kitni der tak...

" bahot khas ho tum.. mere liye... meri duniya ho tum.." I LOVE YOU "

" I LOVE YOU TOO " kehkar wo mere sine se lag gayi...

akhir maine khud par thoda kabu kiya... aur pucha

" ek pucho...

" tumhara naam kya hai...

" you... wo khilkhilakar hans padi aur mujhe mukke marne lagi...

" bahot bure ho tum...


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Pyar

Ye mari vsc ki 1st story ha umeed karta hu apko pasand aayagi agar aap pada paye isa.

(ye kahani matra writer ke dimag ki upaz ha)

Pyar kya hota ha? Kya aapko pata ha? Kya pyar sirf ek ladka aur ladki kar sakta ha? Kya iske alwa bhi duniya me pyar hota ha? Isi swal ka jawab me dhudh raha tha ki mujhe ek ajnabi mila jiske chahre par ek ajeeb se muskan thi. Chahre par shanti. Main uski muskan ka karan jana chahta tha kyoki ek writer hu toh chagre padne ki aadat se ho gayi ha. Main uske pass gaya aur usa uski muskan ka karan pujha jawab sunkar ek muskan mere chahre par bhi aa gayi. Aur mujhe mil gaya kuch likhne ko apko batane ko. Toh chaliye main apko uski kahani batata hu



Swati aaj bahot khush ha kyoki aaj uski sagai ha. Swati apni B.A tak padi ha uski umar 22 saal ha wo apne maata pita ki ekloti aolada ha toh bade nazo se pali badi ha. Uske jayada dost nahi bus ek hi dost ha jiska naam ha Dia.
Dia aur swati ki mulakat fb par hui thi 2 saal pahle ab wo best friends ha. Jabtak dono ek dusre se fb par baat na kar le unhe neend nahi aati.

Dia london me rahti ha. Wo bhi apne maata pita ki ladli beti ha. Dia ke mummy papa ne bhi swati se kai bar fb par baat ki ha.

Arun usa ladke ka naam ha jiske sath swati ki sagi ha. Wo london me rahta ha aur kal hi india aaya ha. Ab aap soch raha hoge ek hi din me sagi kase paki ho gayi toh iske picha wajah ha swati ki maa.
Arun aur swati ki maa bachpen ki sahaliya ha. Ye rishta swati ki maa ne hi joda. Shadi ka baad wo swati ko bhi apne sath london le jayega. Isa swati ki mb thodi dukhi ha par usa isa baat ki bhi khushi ha ki swati ko ek acha sasural milaga aur ek acha life patner.
Arun ka pita ki death ho chuki ha unka apna bussiness ha jisa arun aur uski maa sambhalti ha. Arun thoda kam bolta ha aur sawbhav se chidchida bhi ha. Ye baat swati ne notice ki par usa laga ye safar ki thakan hogi.
Arun apni shadi ko lekar khush nahi ha wo toh bus ye apni maa ke kahne par kar raha ha.

Aur arun aur swati ki sagai acha se ho gayi. Aur shadi ka muharat bhi do din ke baad ka nikal gaya.

Dono pariwar man gaye kyoki arun ki maa ne kaha ki unhe wapas bhi jana ha shadi ke ek din baad.
Swati ki maa ko bhi arun ki maa ki baat me koi burai nahi lagi.

Aur isa tarha sagai ke do din baad hi arun aur swati ki shadi bhi ho gayi. Aur agle din wo london bhi nikal gaye. Swati apna pariwar ka ashirwad aur aankho me bahot se sapne lakar london ke liya rawana ho gayi par use kya pata tha ki london me uski zindagi puri tarha badal jayagi.

Airpot se arun swati aur arun ki maa jiska naam anjili ha apne ghar ki aur rawana ho gaye. Ghar band tha toh swati ka swagat karne ke liya koi nahi tha wahan par ise swati ko koi farak nahi pada. Wo toh bus apni aane wali zindagi ke bare me soci rahi thi. Ghar me jate hi pahle toh sab apne kamro me gaye matlab arun swati apne kamre me aur anjili apne kamre me aur fresh hokar thoda aram kiya.
Sham ko anjili arun aur swati ke kamre me aayi aur unhe tayar hone ko kaha kyoki usne ek party rakhi thi arun ki shadi ki khushi me.

Ab tak swati aur arun me koi baat nahi hui thi sivaya ghar me kya saman kaha ha. Wo jaldi hi tayar ho gaye party me jane ke liya. Party ek hotel me thi jahan tak wo apni car me gaye. Party me sabne swati ka welcome kiya aur arun aur swati ko shadi ki badhai di. Swati bahot khush thi sabse milkar par arun chup chap hi khada tha. Dhire dhire party khatam ho gayi aur wo ghar wapas aa gaye. Swati ko arun se baat karni thi par arun ghar aate hi so gaya toh swati bhi so gayi.
Subha swati aadarsh bahu ki tarha jaldi uthi aur usne ghar ka kaam jase khana banana aur saaf safi ki. Jise anjili bahot khush hui. Sab kaam karne ke baad swati gayi arun ko uthane jo abhi tak so raha tha. Usne arun ko uthaya aur goodmorning kaha par arun bina kuch bola bathroom me chala gaya fresh høne swati ko thoda ajeeb laga par usne isa ignore kiya. Jab arun bathroom se nikala toh swati uske liya chai lekar khadi thi. Swati ne ek baar phir goodmorning kaha isa baar arun ne bade rukha andaz me swati ko reply kia.

Asa hi din bita gaye par arun ka bartaav badlne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha ab bhi wo swati se bada rukha swar me hi baat karta na swati ko apne pass aane data na khud uske pass jata. Unke bich koi rishta nahi tha na dil ka na jismani rishta. Swati ne arun ke rukha behaviour ke bare me anjili se bhi baat ke par anjili ne kaha ki nayi nayi shadi me asa hota ha dhire dhire sab tikh ho jayaga. Swati ko bhi yahi laga par ab 2 mahine bita chuka tha aur kuch nahi badla tha toh swati ne arun se baat karne ka fasla kiya ki usa kya problem ha usa? kya ye shadi uski marzi ke khilaf hui ha?

Arun office se aaya aur kapde change karke aur khana khane ke baad kamre me aaya aur bed ki ek side aankha band kar ka leta gaya swati ne usa bola

Swati-mujhe aapse baat karni ha?
Arun-bolo(rukha swar me)
Swati-aap mere sath asa kyo kar rahe ha?
Arun-kasa
Swati-na aap mujhse baat karta ha na pass aane data ha hamesha mujhse dur kyo bhagte ha?
Swati-mujhme kya kami ha?

Arun-so jao kal baat karage
Swati-nahi jab tak mujhe mera swal ka jawab nahi mil jata me sougi nahi

Aur swati rone lagi swati ko rota dakh arun ne kaha

Arun-tumhe jawab chahiya na ruko abhi deta hu jawab

Aur arun utha kar bathroom me chala gaya 10 min baad arun bathroom se nikala toh usa dakh kar swati ki toh aankha fati fati raha gayi.
Arun ek saree pahne hua tha usa dakh swati boli

Swati-ye apne kya pahan liya?
Arun-ye hi asaliyat ha swati
Swati-matlab
Arun-matlab main tumha ek pati wale sukh nahi de sakta

Swati ko apne kano par bharosa nahi hua usne bola

Swati-aap majak kar rahe ha na jaye ye badal kar aa jaye
Arun-me majak nahi kar raha swati yahi sach ha
Swati-toh apne mujhse shadi kyo ki? Kyo meri zindagi barbaad kar di?

Aur swati rone lagi

Arun-ma majbor tha agar main ye nahi karta toh maa apni jaan de dati

Ye sunkar toh swati ke paro tale zamin khisak gayi ki anjili ko iske bare me pata ha iska matlab usne uske aur uske pariwar ke sath dhoka kiya

Swati apni jagh se uthi aur anjili ke kamre me gayi anjili swati ko rota dakh haran ho gayi aur usne pucha

Anjili-swati beta kya hua ro kyo rahi ho?
Swati-aapki wajah se
Anjili-matlab
Swati-apne mera sath dhoka kiya apne hamsa apne beta ki sachai kyo chipayi
Anjili-konsi sachi
Swati-yahi ko wo namard ha
Anjili-swati kuch bhi mata bolo

Aur tabhi arun bhi anjili ke kamre me aa jata ha use saree me dakh anjili haran ho jati ha aur bolti ha

Anjili-arun tumne isa sachi kyo batai
Arun-main aur jhoth nahi bol sakta mb
Swati-aap dono ne mujha dhokha diya ha? Kitni swarthi ha aap?
Anjili-ha main hu swarthi main nahi chahti ki koi mere beta ko namard bola

Anjili-aur ab tumhe sachai pata laga gayi ha toh bahtar hoga ki tum isa apna lo aur aram se jiyo
Swati-nahi main abhi apne mummy papa ke pass ja rahi hu
Anjili-kase jaogi tum isa ghar se bhi bahar nahi ja sakti tumhara passport mera pass ha aur agar tum uske bina gayi toh police tumhe nahi chodagi.

Swati ko ye sunkar bahot gussa aaya usne apna passport manga par anjili ne nahi diya toh swati anjili ke sath ladne lagi toh anjili ne kaha

Anjili-arun le jao isa aur band kar do kamre me

Arun ke pass apni maa ki baat mane ke alawa koi chara nahi tha usne sawati ko pakda aur kamre me band kar diya swati roti rahi par uski kisi ne na suni.

2 din tak swati ne kuch khaya piya nahi anta me arun ko usa par taras aa gaya aur usne darwaja khola aur swati ko kaha ki tum bhag jao aur kuch pase bhi diya swati ne kaha

Swati-kaha jau yahan mujhe koi nahi janta
Arun-wo tumhari dost thi na jo london me hi rahti ha uske pass chali jao
Swati-dia

Aur swati wahan se chali gayi usne bus ek bar picha muda kar dakha jase thanku kaha rahi ho.

Jase hi wo dia ke ghar pohuchi toh dia uski haalat dakh kar parashan ho gayi usne usa ander bulaya aur pani diya

Dia-swati ye kya halat bana rakhi ha

Swati bus ro rahi thi. Tab tak diya ke parents bhi wahan aa gaya aur swati ko chup karane ki koshish karne lage

Dia ne badi mushkil se swati ko chup karaya aur pucga

Dia-swati kya hua?

Aur swati ne apni sari kahani bata di. Swati ki baat sunkar sabki aankho me asu aa gaye.

Dia-sach me tumhara sath bahot galat hua?
Dia-tumhe unke khilaf police report kar deni chahiya?
Swati-mujhe koi report nahi karni bus mujhe mummy papa ke pass jana ha
Dia-par tumhara passport toh unke pass ha.
Dia ke papa-uski chinta tum mata karo wo hum unse nikalwa laga aur tumhe insaf bhi dilayaga

Dia ke papa ne swati ko aashwasan diya. Unhone swati ko khana khilaya usa aram karne ke liya kaha. Aur wo sochne lage ki kya kia jaye.

Sham ko swati ne phone karke apna mummy papa ko bhi apni haalat ke bare me bata diya. Unha bhi ye jankar bahot dukh hua aur swati ki maa ka toh ro ro kar bura haal ho gaya wo sab ka jimadar khud ko thara rahi thi.
Swati ne unha bahot samjhaya ki isme unki koi galti nahi ha aur wo bahot jald wapas aa jayagi unke pass. Unse baat karne ke baad wo fir apne gum me duba gayi.

Anjili ne dia ke pariwar ko bhi dhamki di ki agar unhone swati ko apne pass panha di toh wo unhe bhi nahi chodagi par dia ke pariwar ne uski baat mane se mana kar di. Swati ka bura haal tha arun ko swati ke liya bahot bura feel hone laga tha. Usne apni mb se bhi kai bar kaha ki wo sawati ko wapas jane de par wo nahi mani.

Har kar ek din arun ne swati ka passport chura liya aur wo jaldi se dia ke ghar pohuch gaya. Dia ke pariwar wale use dakh bahot gussa me aa gaye aur use ander tak nahi aane de raha tha. Par wo jabardasti ander ghus gaya aur swati ko bulane laga swati uski awaz sunkar bahar aayi aur bola

Swati-kyo aaye ho tum yahan? ab kya bacha ha?
Arun-swati meri baat toh suno
Swati-nahi mujhe kuch nahi suna.

Tab arun ne swati ko uska passport diya aur usa jald se jald india jane ke liya kaha aur ye bhi kaha ki wo bahot jald diviorce papers india bhaj demga sign karke. Swati ne usa pucha

Swati-tum ye sab kyo kar rahe ho?
Arun-kyoki me tumhari zindagi barbaad nahi karna chahta hu?

Swati-ye baat tumne pahle kyo nahi samjhi?
Arun-pahle me apni maa se darta tha par ab unse dar kar kisi ki zindagi kharab nahi kar sakta?

Tabhi dia ne bola

Dia-par agar tumhe swati ko divorce dana ha toh tumhe uske sath india jana hoga kyoki shadi india me hui thi.

Dia ki baat sunkar arun ne kuch socha aur bola

Arun-abhi ke liya swati tum chali jao me kuch dino me india aa jauga aur tab diviource ki formality puri kar lage

Yahi baat sabko tikh lagi swati ne arun ko thanks kaha aur dia ne bhi aur arun apne ghar chala gaya.

Agle din swati wapas india apne parents ke pas chali gayi. Uske mummy papa usa dakh bahot khush hua.
Swati ne bhi chan ki saas li india pohuch kar.
Swati ke parents ne usa pucha ki ab wo aage kya karna chahti ha toh swati ne kaha wo apni padai puri karagi aur apne future ke bare me sochagi. Apne aur arun ke diviource ke bare main bhi usne bata diya ye jankar unha thodi tasali mili.
Ab swati bus apne future ke bare me soch rahi thi zindagi se usa koi ummed nahi thi.

Swati ne apni padi ek bar fir shuru kar di. Arun ne kaha ki wo 3 mahine baad india aayega swati ne bhi usa par jaldi aane ke liya dabav nahi daala. Swati bus ghar se collage aur collage se ghar hi jati thi baki kahi nahi. Swati ka hi sath ek ladka padta tha jiska naam tha aarav.
Aarav ko swati ka udass chahra dakh kar badi taklifa hoti thi ek din himmat kar ke usne swati se puch hi liya

Aarav-aap kaha ja rahi ha
Swati-apne ghar
Aarav-aapko koi problem toh nahi agar me apka sath chalu
Swati-nahi
Aarav-aur agar aapse kuch puchu
Swati-kya
Aarav-aap hamesha udas kyo rahti ha
Swati-ye jankar aap kya karaga
Aarav-shayad main apko hasne ki wajah dedu
Swati-hum toh ek dusra ko janta bhi nahi toh aap ko meri udasi se kya farak padta ha
Aarav-bus itni si baat mera naam aarav ha aur aapka
Swati-swati
Aarav-toh ab toh hum dost ho gaye ab toh aap mujhe apni problem bata sakti ha na
Swati-hum dost kase hua
Aarav-toh bana jata ha kya aap mujhse dosti karagi
Swati-aap toh bahot taj ha
Aarav-kya main isa aapki ha samjhu

Swati ne ha kaha ab aarav ne phir se swati se wahi sawal pucha toh swati ne apni puri kahani aarav ko bata di. Swati ki baat sun kar aarav ki aankho se asu aa gaye aur usne bola

Aarav-aap bahot himmat wali ha agar apki jagah koi aam ladki hoti toh shayad hi apni padai puri karne ka sochti
Aarav-par iska ye matlab nahi ki aap hasna hi chod de sirf ek bura pal hamari zindagi ka bhavishya nahi ban sakta isliye aapko ek nayi shuruwat karni chahiye
Swati-me koshish karugi
Aarav-koshish nahi aapko promise karna hoga ki ab aap apni biti zindagi ko yaad kar parashan nahi hogi aur uski wajah se apna aaj barbaad nahi karagi
Swati-tikh ha main promise karti hu ab main uske bare main nahi sochugi
Swati-wase aap kya karta ha
Aarav-main toh abhi sirf apni padai puri kar raha hu iske baad kisi job ke bare me sochuga
Aarav-wase aap mujhe tum bol sakti ha kyoki ab hum dost ha
Swati-aap bhi
Aarav-ok

Aur itne me swati ka ghar aa gaya. Swati ne aarav ko bye bola aur ghar ke ander chali gayi.

Swati aaj bahot khush thi itne dino baad usne kisi se dil khol kar baatein ki thi usa ek naya dost mila tha. Dhire dhire aarav aur swati ki dosti badne lagi aur dusri taraf arun ko bhi swati se lagav ho gaya tha.

Swati ke sath jo bhi hua uska zimadar wo arun ko nahi manti thi balki usa arun se hamdardi thi ye baat arun ke dil ko chu gayi. Wo ab swati me ek acha dost dakhta tha apni problem ke karan aaj tak uske bhi koi dost nahi ban paye tha swati uski pahli dost thi wo roj raat ko usa baat karta tha uske sath apni baatein share karta tha swati ko ye normal lagta usa laga ki shayad arun ko bhi ek dost ki jarorat ha toh isliye wo usa baat kar leti.

Isa tarha waqut bitna laga aur aarav swati ek dusra ko pyar karne laga aur unhone padai puri hone ke baad shadi ka plan bhi banaya. Swati aarav ko apne parents se bhi mila chuki thi unhe bhi aarav pasand tha aur aarav ke parents ko swati. Ab bus arun ka intazar tha ki wo aaye aur swati ko talak dede.

Dusri aur arun swati ke ander ek sacha dost ko dakhne laga tha jo samjiki bandhano me bandh kar usa nahi dakhti thi.
3 mahine ho gaye tha toh arun apne wada ke mutabik india aa gaya swati usa airpot par recieve karne bhi aayi ye dakh kar arun ko bahot acha laga. Swati arun ko lekar apne ghar gayi arun ne swati ke parents ko bhi sorry kaha aur swati ke parents ne bhi unsa maaf kar diya.
Swati ne arun ko apna shahar ajhe se ghumaya aur aarav se bhi milaya aarav toh arun ke bare me janta tha par arun aarav ke bare me kuch nahi janta tha. Swati ne arun ko apne aur aarav ke bare me bataya aur ye bhi bataya ki wo shadi karne wale ha ye jankar arun ko ek jhatka laga kyoki wo swati ko apne sath lödon le jana chahta tha par usne apne dil ki feeling apne chahre par nahi aane di. Swati aur arun ke talak ke papers ban chuka tha bus unhe una par sign karne tha aur wo dono aajad. Par arun asa nahi chahta tha isliye usne bimar hone ka naatak kiya.

Swati ne arun ki kafi dakhbhal ki arun ko ye swati ka uska parti pyar laga aur ek din usne swati ko bol diya

Arun-swati kya tum meri patni ban kar nahi raha sakti
Swati-ye kya bol raha ho arun tumne hi toh hamare rishte ko khatam kiya tha.
Arun-tab main tumse pyar nahi karta tha par ab
Swati-kya ab
Arun-par ab main tumse pyar karta hu please mujhe mata jhodo
Swati-ye tum kya bol raha ho tum toh janta ho na aarav aur main pyar karta ha aur mane kabhi tumse pyar nahi kiya
Arun-swati agar tum bhi mujhe jhod dogi toh main phir se aakala ho jauga
Swati-nahi arun tumhara aur dost ban jayaga
Arun-nahi swati
Swati-dakho arun samjhne ki koshish karo pati patni ke rishte ke liya ek aur rishte ki zaroorat hoti ha jo hamare bich nahi ban sakta

Isa baat ne arun ko uski kamjori ki ybd dila di aur arun kamre se bahar chala gaya gussa me swati ne usa rokane ki koshish ki par wo nahi ruka uske sar par bus swati ko pane ka janun sawar ho gaya.

Swati ne iska bare main aarav ko batana tikh samjha usne aarav ko phone karke ek kafa me bulaya aur sari baat batai isa aarav bhi thoda parashan hua par usne swati ko chinta na karne ko kaha aur use vishwas dilaya ki wo arun ko samjha dage.

Sham ka waqut tha halka halka andhera bhi ho raha tha toh aarav swati ko uska ghar tak chodne uske sath chal diya. Swati ke ghar se kuch dur ek sunsan raste par arun unha mila swati aur aarav ko sath dakh kar usa bahot gussa aaya par apne gussa par kabu pate hua usne kaha

Arun-aarav tum please swati ko chod do tumhe toh koi aur bhi mil jaygi par mujhe nahi tum toh sab jante ho
Aarav-asi baat nahi ha arun tumhe bhi tumhari pasand ka koi asa milaga jiske saath tum apni zindagi bita sako par wo swati nahi
Arun-nahi main sirf swati se pyar karta hu
Aarav-arun samjhne ki koshish karo
Arun-nahi tum swati ko choda do nahi toh main tumhe jaan se maar duga

Ye baat sunkar swati haran ho gayi aur usne bola

Swati-arun pagal mata bano me tumse pyar nahi karti
Arun-par kyo mujhme kya kami ha?
Swati-tum me koi kami nahi par me aarav se pyar karti hu
Arun-kya pyar ka matlab sirf sex hota ha swati kya hum bina sex ke jinda nahi raha sakta
Swati-arun pyar ka matlab sirf sex nahi hota yahi toh tum samjh nahi raha pyar me hame ek dusra ki kadar karni chahiya main tumhari feelings ko samjhti hu par tum bhi toh meri feelings ko samjho main tumse pyar nahi karti
Arun-nahi mujhe kuch nahi suna bus main tumhe apne sath london lekar jauga

Aur arun swati ka hath pakad leta ha aur usa apne sath khich kar lajane lagta ha par aarav arun ko rok data ha aur swati ka hath jhuda data ha ye dakh arun ko bahot gussa aa jata ha aur wo aarav ko ek muka mar data ha khich kar dakhta hi dakhta dono me jhagda bada jata ha swati dono ko rokne ki koshish karti ha par wo nahi sunta. Dono ek dusra ko mar rahe hota ha ki pata nahi kaha se arun ke hath ek danda laga jata ha

Aur usa wo aarav par ek ka baad ek war karta ha jisa aarav zameen par gira jata ha aur bahosh ho jata ha par arun nahi rukta kyoki uska gussa satwa aasman par tha. Ye dakh anu ghabra jati ha aur aarav ko bachane ke liya uske samne aa jati ha aur ek danda usa bhi laga jata ha aur uski baju se khoon aane lagta ha jab arun ye dakhta ha toh wo ruk jata ha aur danda fak swati ki aur dakhta ha swati jor jor se ro rahi thi jab usne arun ko ruka hua dakha toh kaha

Swati-ruka kyo gaye maro hame jan se mar do tabhi tumhe shanti milagi ek bar toh mari zindagi barbaad kar hi chuka ho ab mujhe jan se hi mar do
Arun-nahi swati main toh tumhe khush rakhna chahta hu apne sath
Swati-kitni bar bata chuki hu ki main tumhara sath khush nahi raha sakti
Swati-mane tumhe dost samjha tumne mujhe uska ye sila diya

Itna bol kar swati rone lagi aur aarav ko uthane ki koshish karne lagi
Arun apni jagh par hi ghutno ke bal baith gaya aur rone laga

Swati ko rota dakh aarav ke dil ka hazaro tukada ho gaye ek bar fir uski wajh se swati ro rahi thi usa aaj asli pyar ka matlab samjh aa gaya. Use apni galti ka ehsas ho gaya tha par abhi sab kuch tikh karna baki tha isliye wo khada hua aur ek taxi lakar aaya usme aarav ko bithaya aur hospital le gaya. Police case ho gaya tha toh arun ne apna jurum kabul kar liya police usa marpita ka case me pakad kar la gayi. Kuch der baad aarav ko hosh aa gaya isa swathi ki jan me jan aayi. Aarav ne pucha usa yahan kon lakar aaya toh swati ne usa sab khuch bataya. Aarav ka tikh höne par unhone arun par se apna case wapas le liya aur arun ajad ho gaya. Arun ne swati ko talakh de diya. Aur uski dosti apne sath lakar wapas london ke liya rawana ho gaya.

Wapas jate hua arun ki mulakat mujhse hui aur usne mujhe apni kahani batayi apne sacha pyar ki. Uski kahani sunkar me ek cheez toh samjh gaya ki pyar aap ka gender nahi dakhta pyar ek asa rishta ha jo gender sex religion se bahot upar ha warna arun ko swati se pyar kyo hota. Love is feeling which can't be explaind in just 4 words.

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My 2nd entry:

First True Love

It was story around 20 years back... when my hair was still full black ... when sex adventure meant waking up cautiously at midnight & watching adult movies on local cable channel while entire family slept ... when "party time" meant saving 100 something rupees out of my monthly pocket money & giving friends treat of tea & egg-role in a street side shop. Yes, It was the 90's & it was the time I just passed school & preparing for joining college.

When I look back, the few month's gap between school & college was probably one of the best time of life. Unlike now, we didn't have competition rat race than & only competitive exam you basically give was your 12th. Of course, even than there were folks among us who will prepare for IIT and what not - but for average middle class family students like me, the career path was quite straight forward - give 12th, get decent marks, get admission in a good general college (preferably in science) and prepare for bank or railways exam.

I was not a bad student, I passed with good marks always - though not among school topers. Neither me, nor my parents were under any illusion of me doing "brilliantly" in 12th and making it to a engineering or medical college. Nor my parents pressed me become a jack of all trades by forcing me to take admission in art, sports & music school at same time. I really pity the kids nowadays - their life seem to consist of endless run from one school or tutor to another - from morning to evening. Well, my parents gave me enough freedom & especially after school exam was over, I actually got a free run for few months. There was no study, no school & although there was some tension about future, it was not so much to ruin my fun time.

My routine mainly consisting of waking up late by 10AM, have a quick breakfast, go out to my friend Raju's house where we played video game till 1PM. After lunch I liked to sleep till 4PM & than go out again. Typically folks of my age will go out together to the field behind St Mary's church & play cricket - but I was not much of sportsman & I had no interest in cricket, I found it rather stupid & boring game. Once a while I will go out to movie theatre, but mostly I liked to walk aimlessly on city streets. Do nothing specifically - just walk, stop somewhere ... watch people & than walk again. I liked watching people. Once a while, I will find a pretty girl & follow her. No bad intention ... the world was still rather innocent than - I just liked to follow for sometime & look at her. if I was lucky and the girl loooked at me once & smiled - it would make my day. Such thing happened rarely, but some girls actually did that to me, probably amused at the idea of a young guy of same age finding her attractive & following her.

Every time such thing happened, I will invariably fall in love with that girl. Didn't matter that I didn't know her name or background or anything. I was not bold enough to approach and ask (what if she slaps me - and even worse, my dad comes to know about my misdeed?). Nevertheless, lack of such details wont deter me from loving her like Romeo did to Juliet. For next seven days, every night I will sleep imagining she as my girlfriend and our "hot" romantic adventures (mostly consisting of kissing each other or embracing her ... or she dancing in rain ... yeah that was silly thought, but you can do anything in dream).

You can't blame me that I only dreamt & do nothing. I will go out everyday & wait beside street - same place where I first saw her. Too bad that I usually would never meet that girl again. Everyday I would go & wait for her & return home heart-broken ... till I will find another pretty girl & new love affair blossomed.

One such evening, I was walking through a narrow lane in old city, when I first saw her. It was rather fallen part of city, once upon a time long long ago it used to be flourishing, but now just a sad replica of past with big gothic style buildings crumbling down under the weight of age. My uncle told me when he was young, this place used to house mostly Anglo-Indians & they used to call it Saheb-Mohalla. The name is still there, but I guess most of the Anglos has left the place already in search of better pasture ... though once a while you can still see some old Anglo man seating on staircase & smoking pipes or some old woman wearing frock & going for evening prayer in church.

I liked this place. For one, it smelt of the past ... days long forgotten & I can imagine about those colonial days where pretty white females wearing gown will laugh & walk down with hand in hand with handsome young men wearing suites & hat.... the houses still young & fresh, standing tall in glory. Also, the lanes - though narrow - were mostly free from maddening traffic & crowd of main city. Here time seemed to stop forever in past.

I liked the architecture of the houses here, it was unlike anything you can see anywhere in rest of city. I had interest in building architecture even than (I am a professional architect today) & I loved to explore this place. That day I was walking through a lane which I never came before. The houses this side seem to be bigger & much older - even in comparison of other houses in mohalla. It was already late in evening & though the lane itself was getting shadowy, golden sun still reflected on glasses of large windows of the houses. I came across a big white 2 story building which looked somewhat better maintained than rest. I looked up to appreciate the carvings on its pillars, and that was first time I saw her.

Have you ever saw a gothic style old house? If yes, you will how big the windows were ... almost twice bigger that what we have today. That house too was no exception, entire first floor was lined with big windows in rows, most of them were closed ... except one.

She was standing by the window. She wore a white dress ... I can't tell exactly what from down there, probably some kind of frock. Her long brown hair cascaded down her shoulder on both sides of her breasts, framing her pretty little face. She was looking at the distance, probably at the sunset. She looked beautiful ... prettier than anyone I ever saw. But sad.

You must have heard the phrase "Love at first site". Did you ever experience it? If not, you are unlucky man! I can tell you how wonderful it feels .. because I experienced it that day, there. It just feels like you are floating over the cloud... really, no kiddin!

What? You are laughing and saying I had fallen in such love with every pretty girl I came across? Well I wont deny entirely. Yes I thought I fall in love every time I saw a good looking babe. Only, that was not true love ... it was just a quick infatuation. But this was entire new level of experience man... and it was here to stay! I knew it's going to last this time ... because no one else in world can ever come close to this angel. Anyway, believe whatever you want ... I knew pretty well that she was the girl I always dreamt about.

Indeed for next 1 month I devotedly visited this place every evening to have a glance of Nancy. Oh.. I forgot to tell ... I have named her Nancy. Of course I didn't knew her real name .. but you can't think about a girl 24X7 without giving her a name, can you?

Why Nancy, you ask? Well, Nancy seems to be pretty good name for a young Anglo-Indian girl. Not that I knew much about Anglo-Indians, but I have seen that movie "Baton Baton Main" where Tina Munim played role of a Anglo-Indian girl & her name was Nancy in it. Ok, she probably was Goan but that doesn't matter. Point is, I liked Tina there and there was no reason why I cant name my girl Nancy too. Tina looked good, but my Nancy looked even better - she had brown hair & milky white complexion - a real "mem-sahib" - not a Indian girl dressed up as Anglo like Tina.

Anyway, what I was talking about? Oh yeah .. so for next one month I visited every evening to get a look of Nancy. She didn't come everyday of course, only once or twice in a week - she will always stand by window & look out, she really loved to see sunset I guess. Once she looked down & smiled at me too ... ok, it was bright sun & I might have imagined the smile part, but I liked to believe she smiled. Why shouldn't she? I was not exactly a bad looking boy!

On most days the window will remain closed though. Still I waited till darkness fall, couldn't miss a chance of seeing her. I had found a nice place on opposite site - probably it was a tea stall once, now closed but a half broken bench still remained & I sat on it & day dreamed.

I was sure I am going to marry Nancy. I don't think she will reject me ... well, even if she does first time, I am not going to give up. True love always wins! No, I was more worried about my family. A Anglo-Indian bride wont exactly be welcome in a traditional marathi family. Especially dad - he will never agree, I was sure about it. Which is really absurd - because having Nancy in my life is really going to improve me. After all, I will need to give her a good life - for which I will need to work double hard, in my study and than in job. A hard working son - isn't that the only thing a father should want?

Well, maybe he will see how hard I am working & relent, but if he doesn't accept my Nancy, than I was ready to separate out. Maybe I will take a job & move to some other city like Delhi - or even better, London. Nancy will love London I am sure. Only bad thing will be my mother - I loved her & will miss her. But she will understand, she always supports me. And I am not going forever, I will visit her once or twice a year. Even dad will accept us once me & Nancy have babies.

How our baby will look like, I wonder? Not that it matters - but if it was girl, I would prefer her to look like Nancy. Boy - yeah, it's ok if he looks like me....

I wish I could see Nancy down here once ... walking in the lane. But she never comes down - neither the old man who closes the windows. He probably is her grandfather. I wondered how they stay inside all the time - don't they shop? Doesn't she go school? My uncle said Anglos are pretty reserved kind of people - they don't mix with local populace much & keeps to themselves. 'Hypocrites ... think themselves as Angrez' is what uncle said. I didn't believe Nancy is like that ... she looked very sweet & innocent. Maybe her grandpa was hypocrite, but not she!

All those sweet thoughts & occasional glimpse of Nancy was nice, but after 1 month I was getting restless. Even a lazy guy liked me knew just waiting outside my love's house isn't going to take me anywhere. But what I could do? She doesn't come down & I cant barge in their house, can I? Even if she comes down, I doubt whether I will be able to approach her. I was pretty shy type of boy.

After much thought, I decided to confide in my friend Raju.

Apart from being my best friend, Raju was expert in girls & love affairs. He used to write love letters for other friends. In any case, he was pretty easy with girls and unlike me, didn't freeze when talking with a girl. That's probably because he had 4 sisters at home, while I was brought up in man-only environment (Ok, mom & aunt was there - but they don’t count as girls.)

So, one morning I told Raju everything.

Raju was very enthusiastic "Wow boss ... you have hit the jackpot. Anglo-Indian girl ... think of it! Is she very pretty? Cool yaar. She knows you watch her?"

"She smiled at me." I added "once or twice waved at me too..." of course the wave part was lie, but what the heck. When it comes to girls & affairs, every boy boasts a little bit & lies.

"Cool, than she is already knocked out" Raju said wisely "Your problem will be her old grandpa. Those old Anglo guys are pretty mean I heard. Always drinks & in foul mood..."

If Raju says so, it must be that ... because Raju was a authority on Anglos - thanks to his own grandpa, who used to work in Indo-British oil company & have seen real sahib's from close quarter.

"How do I see her than?" I asked Raju.

Raju thought for some time. I let him think & didn't disturb. Raju didnt like to be disturbed, when in love-guru avtar.

"What about you going in their house and approach the oldie." Raju said.

"And say what? I want to see your granddaughter? Really Raju..." I said irritated.

"Aare nahi ... just tell that you are going to write a essay on Anglos & want to ask him some questions about it. Once you get cozy, you can ask about his family etc & than ask his permission to meet Nancy ... to ask her some questions about say ... Anglo women..." Raju said "Howz the idea?"

"Utterly stupid" I snapped "Writing a essay on Anglos? really? Even our school peon can find better idea than this."

But Raju was not to be deterred "Aare listen yaar. Ok leave this idea .. maybe it was little bit dramatic, though I think it would have worked. What if you and me going there for collecting donation?"

"Donation?" I asked.

"Yes, I am boys scout leader & you will be my assistant." Raju declared.

I didn't like me being the assistant part, but what to do. I needed Raju with me - its much better than going there alone & face that old guy alone.

"Looks ok I guess ... if you are there ..." I said hesitantly.

"Cool. Lets go." Raju got up.

"Now?" I asked.

"Of course now ... when else? Chal..." He pulled my hands. Raju was one of those guys who always liked to be in action.

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When we reached Saheb-Mohalla (Ghost town Raju said) it was afternoon. My legs were getting heavy as I approached the house. "Raju... lets think of this a little bit. Lets come back tomorrow ...." I pleaded.

"Bhag... don't back gear after reaching so far" He hold my hands & literally dragged me inside the house.

The main door of house was actually open & we two entered a big hall in ground hall. It seemed not to be in use anymore ... only few broken furniture on one side & plaster from roof & wall falling off. The hall was semi dark ... only little bit of light entering through open door. All those windows in hall were shut down.

"Bhoot bungalow..." Raju whispered.

I too was feeling little creepy & again suggested that we should get out. But Raju will have none of it. He had already spotted staircase on one corner & dragged me there.

The ancient wooden staircase made rickety sound as we two slowly stepped on it.

"Who the hell is it?" A shrill voice came out from top of staircase & than the owner of voice appeared. It was a old man ... hard to guess his age in such dim light, but he must be over 75. His skin was wrinkled & with age had turned yellowish. He had large mop of white hair & beard which too had turned yellowish - probably from years of tobacco. Indeed, he was holding a long think cigarette in his left hand.

"You boys ... what you want?" He demanded again.

Raju - who was not very good in English tried to open up conversation "Good morning uncle ... "

"I am not your uncle" The old man roared "Its my lunch time. I dont like to be disturbed now. Just get out of my house ..."

Before Raju spoke, I said "Sir, I am sorry to disturb your lunch. We just want to talk 5 minutes ... than we will go. Can we come up?"

The old man rolled his eyes "I guess it's better to finish the business in 5 minutes than to argue. Well, come on up, hurry" he called us.

We walked up into a narrow dim passage. Grandpa has already made himself comfortable in a old torn sofa. Beside the sofa, there was a bottle of liquor & glass along with a plate of sandwich - I guess this is what Grandpa meant by his "lunch".

Although there were few wooden chairs around, grandpa didn't bother to ask us to seat.

So we stood.

"Well?" He took a sip from his glass "What you boys want?"

This time Raju started "Sir .. we from scout .. er... boys scout..."

"Looking for donation eh?" The old man interrupted "Huh. Useless folks those scout boys ... always looking for donations. And for what? Those silly drills. Well, I tell you what sonny ... no one has ever got one penny free from Henry O'brien! So don’t waste your time here!!" he finished proudly.

"lets go Raju" I whispered but no avail. Now that his plan failed, Raju became more aggressive & direct "Ok... no donation ... but we want meet Nancy ... your son's daughter ..."

"Nancy? Son? Daughter? What the hell this boy is saying? Is he crazy?" The old man demanded a answer from me. He seemed furious, and even though he was fragile, he hold a old wooden stick in his hand which he waived as he spoke. I was afraid he might hit Raju with it.

"Sir ... he means we want to meet your granddaughter..." I intervened

"My granddaughter?" the old man seemed bewildered.

"Yes sir ... I saw a young girl in windows of your house ... we thought she might be your granddaughter..."

"But my young fellow, there is no girl in this house" the old man replied, still a little surprised "In fact no one else stay here apart from me!"

"No one? It can't be..." I said

"But it is" the old man insisted as he sipped again from glass "Of course there was Anna, my daughter - she died very young ... let me see ... 1962 I think. Fever. Than there was my elder son Roger ... he got married & left for London. Never came back. Works there in some restaurant I think ... no longer in touch. Then there was my youngest son Jeremy ... a bright fellow, good boy but fool. I wanted him to join my business, but no ... he wont do that. Papa, I want to be an actor - he said. Fool. Had a bad argument with him ... almost slapped him. He left house, never heard of him again. That was 20 years ago" the old man coughed & spat on floor "Now it's me alone in this house, waiting for God's call. I guess it's not long before he does that... " he raised his glass "And Amen to that..."

He sipped again & took a bite of sandwich "So my young fellow, you see ... you must have mistaken!"

"But it can't be sir" I protested "I saw her many days beside the window... I am sure in this floor. I am 100% sure."

"Beside the window, eh?" The old man flickered his eyes "How did she look like?"

"I didn't see very well" I hesitated "But she had long brown hair ... and she looked very pretty."

"I see" the old man was unmindful for some time. Then he said "I guess I know whom you saw. You call her Nancy eh? That’s a nice name ... though I call her something else..."

Without giving me chance to ask back, he raised and started walking "Come with me"

We two followed him silently through the dark passage.

He stopped in front of a room & pushed the door open.

"Go inside sonny" he told me "There, my boy. Meet Nancy." he pointed his hand.

I looked and somehow managed to muffle my scream. My head spinned. I looked at Raju ... his eyes were bulging out in surprise.

The old man laughed suddenly "What happened boy? Won't you go inside & kiss Nancy?"

I could take it no more. I turned back & started walking towards staircase, leaving Raju standing with the old man.

As I walked, I heard the old man speaking with Raju.

"O'brien & sons - the finest mannequin makers in city ... yes sir, that was our shop in parel. Was open till 1978. My dad built it & I expanded. We were the best in city. That piece there - which your friend calls Nancy - I call it Emily - I made it in 1970. My best work - everyone wanted to buy it, but I won't sell. Kept it to myself. Needs some caring every now and than, I put it beside window sometime to get sun. They get moldy otherwise ... you know. Still a beauty heh? Still turns head around ... ha ha ha"

I didn't wait for Raju ... just dashed through the staircase & ran towards my house.
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KHAWAB:-EK PYARA SAA



"bas bhi kar sale ab kya kha hi jaye gaa usse"

Naino ke didar se maan bhara bhi nhi tha ke usse khawab ki duniya se nikal kar asal zindgi me le aaya ek awaj

Ek fiki si smile dekar woh ladka apne dost ko dekha jis ne usse khawab se nikla tha barna woh kaha niklta

"Arre bhai tu kab aaya" raj ne beman dhire se bola

"Jab tu aakho se hi usse.....sale bol kyo nhi deta 6 month se tera yeh nain mataka dekh raha hu".

Sahil ne bhi thoda chid kar kaha

"Kise aur kya bol du bhai"

Raj sahil ki baat par ghabra gya jaise uski chori pakdi gyi ho

"Mere bhai mujhe kya pure school ko maloom hoga ke tu kise chahta hai har pal toh usse hi dekhta rehta hai besak woh class ho yaa bahar"

sahil ne bhi smile dekar kaha

Raj kaa rang feeka padh gya asal me tha toh woh teek tak ladka par ek baat thi uss me jis karan sare student usse jante the ke uski awaj badi meethi thi jab koi song gata tha toh log uss main hi kho jate the

Raj apni baat ko sambhlne ki khosis karta

"Kya mere bhai tu bhi naa auro ki tarh baate banne laga tujhe pata hai mujhe sif music se pyar hai"

Raj ne baat ko sambhlne ko khosis kari

"Dekh mere bhai tujhe main ache se janta hu...muskil hai par keh de dil ki baat ke iss se pehle der ho jaye"

Sahil usse samjhne ki khosis karta hai

"Are aisi koi baat nhi hai bhai tu galat soch raha le hafe time bhi over ho gya chl class me chle"

Raj apni jagah se khada ho jata hai sahil se baate karte huye jise ghoor raha tha usse bhool hi gya tha

Par jaise hi raj ko yaad aaya toh aakhe uski tarf gyi par ab waha koi nhi tha

Raj ek lamba saas chhod kar sahil ke sath class ki tarf chl deta hai sahil ne bahut maanya par raj yahi kehta raha aisa kuch nhi tha

Dono class ke pas poche toh waha math teacher aa gyi thi

"Sale math ka test tha aata hai tujhe"

Sahil ne raj ki tarf dekh kar apni baat kahi

"Haa haa aata hai yar chl"

Raj aur class me jane lage tabhi woh hasin ladki bahar ko nikal aayi woh ekli thi par chehre par class se niklne ki khushi dono enter huye ke sir ne rok liya

"test aata hai yaa nhi"

Raj toh uss khawab me khoya tha iss liye raj se pehle sahil ne jawab de diya

"Ji sir aata hai"

"Raj tumhe aata hai"

"Nhi sir mujhe nhi aata sorry"

Raj koi toh jaise iss baat ko bolne me badi khushi mehsus ho rahi thi jaise iske baad usse prize milne wala ho

Vaise prize se kam bhi toh nhi tha ek khawb ko zina sari zindgi zine se kahi jada achi hoti hai raj ke jawab se usse bhi bahar nikal diya jata hai jise sahil samjh jata hai aur apni jagah par baith jata hai..raj bahar ko nikal jata hai

Woh ladki waha nhi rukti aur park me chli jati hai raj bhi uske pas chla jata hai

Raj bhi kuch nhi bolta woh uske samne baitha tha uss ladki ne bhi mehsus kar liya ke raj usse ghoor raha hai par sayad ladki ke liye yeh naya nhi tha

Ladki ka naam anu tha

"kamal hai topper bahar hai aaj"

Anu ne raj ko dekhte huye kaha

"kya aap ne mujhse kuch kaha"

Raj ko yakeen hi nhi hua ke uss ne aaj uss se baat ki iss liye uss ne dubra pocha

"koi aur hai yaha kya...yaa koi aur topper ho yaha"

Anu bhi ishar udhar dekhte huye chidte huye bolti hai par gusse nhi karti

"woh aap ne pehli baar bulya naa toh mujhe aisa laga"

Raj anu ko jawab deta hai par woh bahit sharma raha tha jaise anu ladka ho aur ladki raj ho chehre par lali aa jati hai uske

"Kaise bulye..tum chup chup se jo rehte ho sayar ji vaise ek nagma ho jaye nhi boor ho jaye gye kabhi apni awaj hamme bhi sunye yaa mere liye hi farma dijiye itni buri bhi nhi hu"

Anu ki baato se hi pata lag raha tha ke woh majak bana rahi hai raj kaa par raj ko jaise iss se koi matlb hi nhi tha

Uske liye toh yahi badi baat thi ke uss ne raj ko ganne ke liye kaha hai usse toh aisa lag raha tha jaise uske hath me laddu pakad diya ho

"Kya sunna chaho gye song yaa kuch aur vaise itna acha toh nhi gata main fir v suna deta hu"

"Nhi nhi tum toh awsome ho chlo kuch bhi suna do"

Anu aur chane ke jhad par chadte huye boli par apna raj bhi uss chane ke jhad par chadne ke liye hi utawala tha

"Kuch dino se naa jane kyo dil khone laga hau

Naa chahte huye bhi kisi kaa dil hone laga hai

Woh bekhabar hai hamri mobbhat se aisa laga

Kuch dino se naa jane kyo mera dil khone laga hai

"yeh toh aap ne apne dil ki baat kahi mere dil ki baat kaha hai iss me"

Anu has ke raj ki bejti karti hai aur tanne marte huye bolti hai par raj bhi mood me tha woh ek tak dekhte huye aakho me dekh

"besharm raha hoga khuda bhi tujhe bante huye

Tumhri tirchi aur kaali aakho me jadu dalte huye

Surkh se gulabi hotho me ras ke piyale bharte huye

Chand ki khubsurti ko chhod tere chehre ko bante huye

Hazro dilo me chahat ki aag ko jalte huye"

Raj itna bolte hi chup ho jata hai aur anu ko dekhne lagta hai jabki anu ne aaj se pehle apne liye aisa nhi suna tha isss liye woh uncomftable mehsus kar ke jane lagti hai

Raj ko pata nhi kya hota hai ke woh ek ganna fir gunguna deta hai

Raj:-Abhi na jaao chod kar
ke dil abhi bhara nahin
abhi to kuchh kuchh kaha nahin
Abhi to kuchh suna nahin
Abhi na jaao chod kar ke dil abhi bhara nahin

Raj ki baat sun kar anu piche mud jati hai aur ghoor kar dekhti hai tabhi raj ke sur tham jate hai

Raj chup chap dekhta hai par anu ghoor kar waha se chali jati hai wahi tabhi piche se sahil aa jata hai

"abhi naa jao chhod kar ke dil bhara nhi"

Sahil majak me bolta hai

"Are bhai tu kab aaya aur class khatam ho gyi"

Raj thoda ghabra kar bolta hai

"Bhai jab aap ishq ke bazar me khoye huye the"

"Kya yar tu hamesa aisa kyo sochta hai"

"Sale tu aise hi rahiyo ab chl ab ghar chle"

Dono fir waha se ghar ko chle jate hai raj ghar par bhi kahi naa kahi uski yaado me hi khoya rehta hai

Agle din fir kuch nhi hota bas thodi aakho se aakhe takrati hai jaha ek tarf ishq tha toh ek tarf gussa

Kuch din aise hi nikal jate hai

Dhire dhire waqt badal raha tha raj kaa din b din uske ander samta jaa raha tha par sayad woh bhul gya tha

"Yeh ishq nhi aasa bas itna samjh lijiye ek aag ka dariya hai aur dub kar jana hai"

Khair chhodo kya kare jise ishq ki aag me jalna hai usse kon samjhye aur fir samjhe v kon

Aaj college me fuction tha jis aur raj ne bhi song gana tha uss me Raj college pocha sath me sahil bhi tha par jaise hi college ke park se gujrne laga ke waha anu ko kisi gair ki baho me thi

Sahil ne dekh kar ignore kar diya aur raj ko lekar jana chaha waha se par kehte hai naa jo ishq ke dard se wakif naa ho toh usne dard kya dekha

Jab raj ne anu ko dekha toh uski pair wahi hi tham gye

Uske chehre ke rang hi udh gye the ek waqt aisa laga ke saas hi tham gye ho

Par kehte hai naa rote huye ko aur rulya jata hai vaise hi anu ne dekha toh aur raj ko tadpane lagi

"Chal mere bhai uski kismat me hi tu nhi likha hai"

Sahi ne usse le jane ko kaha

"Ruk jaa mere bhai abhi thoda tadap lene de suna hai tadpne wale kuch na kuch hasil kar lete hai"

Raj ki aakho me halke aasu aur awaj bhari ho gyi thi

"Ab chl bhi tune show bhi karna hai"

Raj ke naa chahte huye bhi sahil usse khich kar le jata hai waha se

"Tu pagal ho gya hai sale hai kya uss ladki me aur fir tu uske sath relationship me thodi tha ab chl yaha se thoda tyari kar le"

"Sahil tune kabhi kisi ko chaha hai yaa pyar kiya hai"

"Nhi bhai iss bekar ki chiz me main nhi padta sala dhokha dete hai sab ek dusre ko"

"Pagal uss dhoke aur dard me jo sukon hai woh kisi me nhi hai"

"Haa woh toh dekh raha hu chl yar acha hua naa jo waqt rehte hi woh door ho gyi"

"Haa sayad chl yar aaj kuch alag gaata hu"

Tabhi anu aur uska bf waha aa jate hai anu usse kass ke pakad leti hai jise dekh bighi palko se hass deta hai

Raj ander jata hai aur apna gana ki bari aati hai toh woh ganne ke liye stage par aata hai

"Dosto aaj jo ganna main gane jaa rahha hu woh mere dil ki awaj hai aaj dard se woh sakon mila mujhe jo sayad kisi khushi se bhi naa mil pati"

"Dukh yeh nhi ke woh hamre ho naa sake

Khushi iss baat ki hai ke usse uska pyar mila"

Paas aaye..
Dooriyaan phir bhi kam naa hui
Ek adhuri si hamari kahani rahi
Aasmaan ko zameen, ye zaroori nahi
Jaa mile.. jaa mile..
Ishq saccha wahi
Jisko milti nahi manzilein.. manzilein..
Rang thhe, noor tha
Jab kareeb tu tha
Ek jannat sa tha, yeh jahaan
Waqt ki ret pe kuch mere naam sa
Likh ke chhod gaya tu kahaan
Hamari adhuri kahani..
Hamari adhuri kahani.. (x2)
Khushbuon se teri yunhi takra gaye
Chalte chalte dekho na hum kahaan aa gaye
Jannatein agar yahin
Tu dikhe kyon nahin
Chaand suraj sabhi hai yahaan
Intezar tera sadiyon se kar raha
Pyaasi baithi hai kab se yahaan
Humari adhoori kahaani
Humari adhoori kahaani.. (x2)
Pyaas ka ye safar khatam ho jayega
Kuch adhura sa jo tha poora ho jayega
Jhuk gaya aasmaan
Mill gaye do jahaan
Har taraf hai milan ka samaa
Doliya hain saji, khushbuein har kahin
Padhne aaya Khuda khud yahaan..
Hamari adhuri kahani
Hamari adhuri kahani.. (x2

Jab raj ne ganna suru kiya tha tab bilkul chup saa mohal tha par ganna khatam hote hi sab shor karne lage once more once more hone laga par do log khamosh the ek sahil ek anu

Raj ab niche aaya tab sahil uske pas aaya jab bahar jane lage tab anu aayi

"Bahut acha gaaya maza aa gya"

"Chlo acha hai aap ko pasand toh aaya khush rahiye"

Raj jada der waha nhi rehta waha se nikal jata hai

"Vaise maana pade gaa bhai pyar kar ke aise mud aana asan nhi hota log toh marne tak jate hai pyar naa milne par yaa tut jate hai"

Sahil ki baat sun raj muskura dete hai

"Mere bhai woh pyar nhi karte woh bas time ke sath unki aadat ho jati hai aur aadat nhi jati aur woh sab maarne yaa rone kaa kaam karte hai...ishq karne walo ko toh yaar ke chehre par khushi aur hassi dekhni hoti hai woh besak woh de yaa koi aur..vaise bhi pyar kaa naam hi tyag hai bhai ab chl

KHAWAB MERA PURA NAA HOKAR BHI MERA HI HUA..ISHQ ADHURA HI SAHI PAR MERA TOH HUA.."

RAJ waha se ek ajib si khushi liye chala jata hai

Raj ne ek khawab dekha jo uska naa ho saka par usse jee lene ki khushi thi sayad usse paa lene se nhi hoti

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शाम चिड़ियों की चहचहाहट में और सूरज के लाल प्रकाश के फैलाने के साथ ही मैं इंतजार करता हु उन दो प्रेमियों का जो बचपन से मेरे आलिंगन में बढ़े ,ना सिर्फ उनका शरीर उनका मन ,बल्कि उनकी मोहोब्बत का मैं एक मात्र गवाह रहा हु ,मैं गांव का बूढ़ा बरगद हु जो इस तालाब के किनारे सदियों से हु ,मुझे किसने जन्म दिया मैं उन्हें भी भूल चुका हु ,400 साल के मेरे जीवन में मैंने अनेक घटनाएं देखी थी लेकिन किशन और चम्पा उसमे सबसे खास थे,वो मेरे ही छाव तले खेला करते थे,चम्पा ग्वालों की बेटी थी वही किशन साहूकार के परिवार का एकलौता लड़का ,दोनो का बेपरवाह बचपन मेरे साये में बिता और जब वो जवान हुए अल्हड़ जवानी में वो मेरे नीचे ही अपने प्यार को महसूस किया था,किशन कभी कभी अकेले में मुझसे बाते किया करता था जैसे उसे ये यकीन था की मैं उसकी बाते सुनता हु ,वो अपने दिल की हर बात मुझे कहता ,
कहता था की बरगद दादा मैं चम्पा के लिए ये कर सकता हु वो कर सकता हु ,उस नादान को क्या पता था की मैं उसके लिए कुछ भी नही कर सकता ,मैं तो उसकी बाते सुन बस मंद मंद मुस्कुराया करता था लेकिन मेरा चहरा ही कहा था की मैं उसे अपने भाव दिखा सकू ,मैं तो बस था,जैसे सब होते है ,मेरे अंगों का कोई भी वर्गीकरण नही किया जा सकता था ,मैं अपने हर अंग में बसा हुआ हु एक एक पत्ती मैं ही हु ,जड़ से लेकर हर तने में मेरा अस्तित्व है …….
उस शाम बहुत देर हो चुकी थी और मैं प्रतीक्षा में हवाओ के झोंके को महसूस कर रहा था ,तभी चम्पा दौड़ती हुई आती दिखाई दी वो हांफ रही थी ,चहरा ऐसे धधक रहा था जैसे बुखार हो गया हो ,वो आकर मेरे नीचे बैठ गई और गहरी सांसे लेने लगी ,उसने अपना सर मेरे मजबूत धड़ से लगा दिया ,किशन का कोई नामोनिशान अभी तक नही था ,इधर चम्पा तालाब की ओर मुह किये डूबते हुए सूरज कोई निहार रही थी ,अब वो थोड़ी शांत थी ,चम्पा मुझसे बातें नही किया करती थी वो जानती थी की मैं बस एक पेड़ हु वो दुसरो की मर्जी का गुलाम हु ,वो शायद किशन से ज्यादा अक्लमंद थी ,कुछ औरते दूर से ही अपने खेतो से लौटते हुए दिखी ,तालाब का पानी हल्की हवाओ से लहरा रहा था ,तभी किशन अपनी मोटरसाइकिल में पहुचा ,दोनो ने एक दूजे को देखा और चम्पा मुह फुलाकर दूसरे ओर देखने लगी ,किशन उसके पास आ चुका था ,
“अरे तुम हमेशा मुझसे रूठ जाय करती हो ,ये भी कोई बात होती है रूठने की “
चम्पा की तरफ से कोई जवाब नही आया ,किशन अब उसके बाजू में बैठा था ,उसने अपने हाथ चम्पा के कंधों पर ले जाना चाहा लेकिन चम्पा ने उसे झिड़क दिया ,
“बहुत नाराज हो ????”
चम्पा मौन थी …
“अरे कुछ कहोगी नही तो समझूंगा कैसे “
“कुछ नही कहना ,तुम्हारा प्यार बस दिखावा है और कुछ नही “
“अरे मेरी रानी …”किशन अपने हाथो को उसके कंधों में रखकर उसे अपनी ओर खिंचता है और उसके गालो को अपने हाथो से अपनी ओर खिंचने की कोशिस करता है ,चम्पा भी अपने चहरे को उसके दबाव के साथ उसकी ओर ले आती है ,
“मैं कोशिस तो कर रहा हु क्या तुम्हे लगता है की ये इतना आसान है “
“आज फिर से मेरे घर लड़के आये थे मुझे देखने “चम्पा का स्वर ठंडा था ,वही किशन के चहरे में भी शिकन आ गई ,
“मैं अपने बापू से बात करने ही वाला हु “
“जैसे तुम्हे लगता है की वो मान जाएंगे “
“मैं उनका इकलौता बेटा हूं “
“मैं ग्वालों की बेटी हु किशन ,तुम्हारा बाप मुझे और मेरे परिवार को मार देगा लेकिन मुझे तुम्हारी नही होने देगा “इस बार चम्पा की आंखों में आंसू की कुछ बूंदे आ गई थी
“मैं सब छोड़ कर तुम्हारे पास आ जाऊंगा “
चम्पा के होठो पर एक कटीली मुस्कान आ गई
“और तुम्हे लगता है की मेरे परिवार वाले मान जाएंगे “
“तो हम ये गांव छोड़कर भाग जाएंगे “
“इतनी हिम्मत है तुममें “चम्पा की कटीली मुस्कान जैसे किशन के दिल को छेद गई
“क्या तुम्हे लगता है की मैं ये नही कर पाऊंगा “
“तुम बचपन से इतने सुख में पले हो मेरे साथ तो तम्हे दुख ही मिलेगा किशन ,तकलीफे ही मिलेंगी “चम्पा का चहरा फिर से मुरझा गया
“मैं सभी दुखो को सह लूंगा चम्पा ,जबसे होशं सम्हाल है मैंने बस तुम्हे ही अपना माना है ये तो तुम्हे भी पता है ,ये बरगद दादा भी इसके गवाह है चम्पा पूछ लो इनसे “
किशन की आंखों में भी आंसू आ गए थे ,लेकिन चम्पा जोरो से हँसी
“तुम और तुम्हारे बरगद दादा ,अगर अगले महीने तक कुछ नही किया तो मेरा बाप मेरी शादी कही और कर देगा फिर अपने बरगद दादा से ही बाते करते रहना “वो उठ खड़ी हुई
“अरे कहा चली “
“अब मेरी माँ मुझे शाम को बाहर जाने नही देती कहती है की तू बड़ी हो गई है और अब तेरी शादी होने वाली है तो ये शाम को घूमना फिरना बंद कर “
“थोड़ी देर तो और बैठ जा “
“अब जल्दी से मुझसे शादी करके अपना बना ले फिर दिन रात तेरी ही बांहो में बैठी रहूंगी ,अब जाने दे नही तो माँ ढूंढने ना निकल जाय “
चम्पा ने किशन के जवाब का इंतजार भी नही किया वो बस वैसे ही दौड़ती गई जैसे की आयी थी “
किशन का चहरा मुरझा गया था वो मेरी ओर मुड़ा ,
“बरगद दादा देख लिया ना इसे ,ये अभी तो मेरी सुनती नही जब मेरी बीवी बन जाएगी तो क्या होगा ,पता नही मेरी माँ से इसकी कैसे बनेगी ,नकचढ़ी हो गई है ,पर एक बात बताऊ दादा चम्पा के बिना मैं नही जी सकता ,वो साला मेरा खड़ूस बाप ….पता नही ये जानने के बाद मुझे कितना मारेगा लेकिन मैं हर मार सह लूंगा मेरी चम्पा बस मुझे मिल जाय ,”किशन मुझसे लिपट गया ,मैंने भी अपने दिल से (जो पता नही कहा पर है )उसके लिए दुवा की ,मैं उसपर अपना प्यार बरसा रहा था लेकिन वो इतना सूक्ष्म था की किशन के मन की गहराई ही इसे समझ सकती थी ,
“दादा देख लेना एक दिन मेरे और चम्पा के बच्चे भी आपकी डालो में झूला करेंगे जैसे हम झूलते थे “किशन एक अजीब से आत्मविश्वास से भर गया था जैसे उसने मन ही मन कोई बड़ा फैसला कर लिया हो …

दूसरे दिन की शाम किशन बहुत पहले से ही आकर मेरे नीचे बैठा था ,वो कभी उठता कभी बैठ जाता बहुत ही बेकरार लग रहा था ,चम्पा के आने के कोई भी आसार अभी तक नही दिखाई दिए थे ,वो आज मुझसे भी कोई बात नही कर रहा था ,शाम ढल चुकी थी रात ने अपने पाव जमाने शुरू कर दिया था ,सूरज की थोड़ी लालिमा ही रह गई थी की चम्पा फिर से उसी तरह दौड़ती हुई आती दिखी ,घाघरे को एक हाथो से उठाये हुए वो दौड़ रही थी बेकरार सी ,वो आकर रुकी सांसे बहुत तेज चल रही थी लेकिन किशन ने इसके फिक्र किये बिना ही उसे गले से लगा लिया ,वो उसे अपनी बांहो में जकड़े जा रहा था वही चम्पा को इस बात से स्तब्ध थी की आखिर उसे आज हुआ क्या है ,
“मैंने बापू से बात कर ली चम्पा वो मान गए है “किशन ने उतावले होकर कहा और चम्पा को तो जैसे यकीन ही नही हो रहा था ..
“सच सच में ..”उसकी जबान लड़खड़ा रही थी
“हा चम्पा “किशन ने उसे अपने से अलग किया और उसकी निगाहों में देखता हुआ बोला
“चम्पा मेरी रानी आज मैं बहुत खुस हु ,कल ही बाबा तुम्हारे बापू से बात करने जाने वाले है “
चम्पा की आंखे शून्य में खो गई थी ,जैसे उसे इस बात पर यकीन ही नही आ रहा था,वो अब भी स्तब्ध थी ,उसके इस जन्म की एक ही आरजू क्या सच में ये सच था ,क्या सच में ये पूरा होने वाला था ,उसके आंखों ने खुसी के अतिरेक में कुछ बूंदे बरसा दी लेकिन वो बस मूर्ति की तरह खड़ी रही ,उसका मुह थोड़ा खुला हुआ था जैसे कुछ कहना चाहती हो लेकिन कोई भी शब्द फुट नही रहे थे,आखिर किशन ने उसे झकझोर ही दिया ,
“चम्पा ये चम्पा “
“किशन तुम सच कह रहे हो “
“तो क्या पगली ,और बापू ने मुझे शहर जाने को कहा है चाचा के पास ,तेरे लिए कपड़े खरीदने और एक सप्ताह में ही तेरा मेरा ब्याह करने की सोच रहे है बापू ,मैं 5 दिनों में ही वापस आ जाऊंगा “
“किशन .ओ मेरे किशन “
चम्पा किसी अमरबेल की तरह किशन से लिपट गई ,
दोनो ही आंसुओ से अपनी आंखे भिगो रहे थे,मैं शांत खड़ा सा तो दिख रहा था लेकिन मेरा मन उन दो प्रेमियों के प्रेम से झूम उठा था ,दोनो का मिलान होने वाला था,जिसके सपने वो मेरे छाव तले देखा करते थे ,घंटो किये वो बाते एक दूसरे का हो जाने की कल्पना वो उन्होंने बचपन से बना कर रखी थी वो सच होने वाला था,मेरे गोद में बैठे हुए दोनो घंटो तक लिपटे रहे ,जैसे दुनिया अब खत्म होने वाली हो ,एक दूसरे के आंसू को अपने होठो से पीते हुए वो एक दूसरे को दिलासा देते हुए ,चम्पा तो भूल ही गई थी की उसकी माँ उसे ढूंढते हुए यहां तक आ सकती है ,और हुआ भी ऐसा ही उसकी माँ की दूर से आती आवाज से ही दोनो सजग हुए और चम्पा दौड़ाते हुए फिर से वापस चली गई ...किशन अब भी मेरी गोद में बैठा हुआ था ,
“ओह दादा आज मैं बहुत खुस हु ,देखना जब मेरी शादी होगी तो तुम्हे मैं दूल्हे की तरह सजाऊंगा ,यहां पर (वो अपनी उंगली से मेरे तनों को दिखता है) और यहां से यहां तक झूमर लगवाऊंगा ,तेरे ही डालियों में खेलते हुए हम बड़े हुए है और तेरे ही गोद में मुझे मेरी चम्पा मिली ...तू भी नाचेगा ना मेरी बारात में “
वो जोरो से हँसने लगा और नाचने लगा ,पगला था किशन ,कोई देख लेता उसे मुझसे बात करते हुए तो समझता की किशन सच में पागल हो गया है ….

4 दिन बीत गए थे ,गांव में हो रही हलचल से मैं अनजान था लेकिन आस पास के वातावरण से मुझे आभास हो रहा था की सच में शादी की तैयारी चल रही है ,ना किशन आया था ना ही चम्पा का कुछ पता था ,मैं और तालाब अब भी अपनी धुन में मस्त थे ,सोचता था जब चम्पा दुल्हन बने मेरे पास आएगी तो मैं उसे क्या दे पाऊंगा ,मेरे पास था ही क्या देने को बस छाव और थोड़ी जगह ,शायद शादी के बाद दोनो ही मेरे पास ना आये और मैं था भी कौन एक बरगद का पेड़ जिसकी संवेदनाओ को समझने वाला यंहा कौन था ,लेकिन मैं भी मुस्कुराता हु मैं भी रोता हु किसी को दिखाई दे या ना दे ,मेरा अस्तित्व भी है ….
आज गांव में गजब की हलचल हो रही थी नए नए लोग तालाब में आते जाते दिख रहे थे ,लेकिन मेरी नजर उन दोनो को ही ढूंढ रही थी ,अब तक तो किशन को शहर से आ जाना था ,पतझर से आने से पहले मैं चम्पा को दुल्हन के लिबास में देखना चाहता था ,और गर्मियों में जब दोनो की लड़ाई हो जाएगी तो किशन मेरे पास आकर अपना दुखड़ा सुनता ,मैं मन ही मन हंसा,लगा की कोई बारात आयी है ,गाजे बाजे बज रहे थे ,मंगल गीत गए जा रहे थे,मैं चौका क्या आज ही उनकी शादी है ,खैर मैं तो सालो से यंहा खड़ा था और सालो तक खड़ा रहूंगा वक्त मेरे लिए विचलित करने वाला नही था,मैं धैर्य से प्रतीक्षा करने लगा ,
रात होने को आयी थी ,नगाड़े बजने बहुत देर से ही बंद हो गए थे,मैं भी अलसाया सा खड़ा था ,तभी मुझे उन्ही घुंघरू की आवाजे सुनाई दी ,चम्पा फिर से हाँफती हुई दौड़े जा रही थी वो मेरे ही पास आ रही थी ,ये क्या वो दुल्हन के लिबास में थी ?
वो मेरे पास आकर ही रुकी ,
“देख रहे हो ना ,किशन कहता था की तुम हमारी बात सुनते हो और उससे बात करते हो तो देख लो और जान लो ,हमारे घर वालो ने हमारे साथ धोखा किया है ,किशन को बाहर भेजकर मेरी शादी किसी और से करना चाहते है ,लेकिन उन्हें क्या पता की मैंने किशन को ही बचपन से अपना पति माना है और मैं जान दे दूंगी लेकिन किसी और की नही होऊंगी ,कह देना अपने किशन से मैं उसकी नही हो सकी तो मेरे जीवन का कोई मूल्य भी है “
चम्पा ने चिल्ला के कहा वो विक्षिप्त सी दिख रही थी ,दुल्हन के वेष में थी लेकिन बाल जैसे उजड़े हुए थे ,गहने बिखरे हुए थे ,वो मेरे ऊपर चढ़ने लगी ,उसने अपने साड़ी को निकल कर अपने गले में डाला और मेरे एक कमजोर तने में फसा दिया ,वो क्या करने वाली है ये समझ कर ही मेरे रूह से एक आवाज निकली ‘रुको ‘लेकिन सुनने वाला कौन था ,मैं मजबूर सा स्तब्ध सा बस जड़वत खड़ा था ,मैं तो हु ही जड़ चेतना का तो बस आभास था,तभी दूर से आती आवाजो की तरफ उसने देखा ,जलते हुए मसालों के जत्थे वहां आ रहे थे ,थोड़ी ही देर में वो वहां पहुच गए,चम्पा अभी भी वैसे ही बैठी थी ,शायद किसी उमीद में …
उस जत्थे में किशन और चम्पा के बाप भी थे साथ ही गांव वाले भी थे ,और पास के गांव के लोग भी थे जो बहुत ही गुस्से में लग रहे थे ,ये चम्पा को ब्याहने वहां आये थे ,
“रुको चम्पा बेटी ये क्या कर रही हो “
चम्पा के बाप की आवाज कांप रही थी ,
“मैं शादी करूँगी तो बस किशन से उसके सिवा किसी से नही “
चम्पा रोते हुए चिल्लाई
“ये पागल लड़की मेरे बेटे को तू क्या समझ कर रखी है की वो तुझसे ब्याह करेगा ,वो तो गया अपने चाचा के घर शहर को अब वही रहेगा ,और तेरे मारने जीने से उसे क्या “
ये व्यंग भरी आवाज किशन के बापू की थी ,
“नही आप झूट बोल रहे हो वो ऐसा नही कर सकता ….मेरा किशन ऐसा नही कर सकता”
चम्पा की आवाज थोड़ी धीरे हो चुकी थी उसके गले में उसका लाल जोड़ा था ,सभी निश्चिंत थे की अगर वो लटक गई तो भी उसे बचा लेंगे ,लेकिन तभी किसी और की आवाज आई ,
“साली रंडी तुझे तो यही जला देंगे तेरे बाप ने हमसे धोखा किया है,इसे पता था की तेरा आशिक है लेकिन इसने हमारे गांव के लड़के से शादी करवाई और बारात को जलील किया ,तुझे तो आज मरना ही पड़ेगा ,” सभी जोरो से चीखने लगे ,वँहा खड़े चम्पा के गांव वाले भी अपनी लाठियां लेकर पहुचे थे ,सभी ताव में थे कोई एक पक्ष में था तो कोई दूसरे ,किसी ने किशन के बापू को मनाने की कोशिस भी की लेकिन वो मानने को तैयार नही था,आखरी चम्पा के बापू की चीख निकली चम्पा मेरे तने से झूल चुकी थी ,लोग मेरी तरह भागे ,मेरा दिल बैठ गया था मैंने पूरा जोर लगाया था ,मेरी रूह तक उसे बचना चाहती थी ,तभी ..
“चम्पा …”एक जोरो की आवाज भीड़ से आयी वो किशन था ,वो पागलो सा भागता हुआ जाने कहा से आ रहा था ,तब तक बारातियों ने अपनी मसाले मेंरे ऊपर फेक्नी शुरू कर दी थी उन्होंने पहले से ही जो मिट्टी का तेल मुझपर गांव वालो को उलझा कर डाला था वो अपना असर दिखाने लगा था , वो गांव वालो को भी आगे नही आने देना चाहते थे ,पास पड़ी सूखी पत्तियो ने आग को अपना कर जलने लगी थी जो चारो ओर आग की लपटे उठानी शुरू हो गई थी ,आग की दहसत ने सबको शांत कर दिया था ,लाठियां चल रही थी लेकिन आग पर किसी का बस नही चल रहा था,किशन पागलो सा चिल्लाता हुआ आया और सीधे ही उस आग में समा गया ,पहली बार उसके पिता की आंखों में ख़ौफ़ आया था वो किशन को आवाज लगता रहा और शायद अपने किये पर पछताता रहा लेकिन अब तो बहुत देर हो चुकी थी ,मेरे सूखे तनों ने आग पकड़ लिया था मैं भी जल रहा था ,किशन और चम्पा के प्यार की तरह ….
किशन और चम्पा के पिता रोते हुए जमीन में बैठ चुके थे ,बाराती लाठियां खाकर भाग चुके थे और गांव वाले तालाब का उपयोग कर आग बुझाने में जुट गए थे ,सभी को लग रहा था की दो प्रेमी फिर से समाज के बंधनो की बलि चढ़ चुके है ,लेकिन मैं ????
जब चम्पा मेरे तने से झूल गई और बारातियों ने मुझे आग के हवाले कर दिया किशन आग की फिक्र ना करता हुआ मेरे पास आया ,मेरे मन में उठी एक गहरी संवेदना ने मुझ जड़ ने थोड़ी चेतना भरी मैं हिला मैने अपने उस तने को हिलाने की पूरी कोशिस की जंहा चम्पा लटक रही थी वो सूखा तना मुझसे अगल होकर गिरा था और चम्पा किशन की बांहो में थी ,वो मेरे सबसे कच्चे स्थान पर बैठे थे जंहा तक आग की लपटे नही पहुच पा रही थी ,मुझसे सटे हुए दोनो ही एक दूसरे को देखते हुए रो रहे थे ,लोग लड़ रहे थे उनके पिता रो रहे थे लेकिन हम उन लपटों के बीच भी सुकून से बैठे हुए मुस्कुरा रहे थे ,उन दोनो को देखकर एक बारी मुझे भी रोना आ गया ,लेकिन क्या करू मेरी आंखे तो नही है जो आंसुओ को दिखा पाता………
3 साल बाद …
दोपहर का वक्त था ,एक बच्ची मेरे लटकते जड़ो को पकड़ कर झूलने की कोसीसे कर रही थी ,साथ ही कुछ और भी बच्चे खेल रहे थे ,एक लड़का मेरी जड़ो पर पत्थर से वार कर रहा था ,बच्ची ने उसे रोकते हुए अपनी तोतली जुबान से कहा …
“ये दादा को मत मारो इन्हें दर्द होगा “
बाकी बच्चे हँसने लगे ,
“तू तो पगली है रानी इसे कोई दर्द होगा और ये तेरा दादा कब से हो गया “
“ये हमारे दादा है समझे ,और मैं इनसे बात करती हु “
सभी फिर से हँसने लगे लेकिन उस प्यारी सी बच्ची ने उन्हें आखिर रोक ही दिया वो मेरे लटके जड़ो से लिपट गई थी …
“रानी ओ रानी “
“पापा पापा “रानी भागती हुई अपने पापा के पास आ गई
“पापा देखो ना ये शुभम दादा को पत्थर से मार रहा था “किशन ने उस बच्चे की ओर देखा और वो बच्चा वहां से भाग गया
“अच्छा तो तुम अपने बरगद दादा से बात करती हो “
“हा जैसे आप करते हो “
वो मेरे पास आकर मुझसे लिपट गया ,
“दादा ये भी चम्पा पर गई है ,है ना, बस ये मेरी तरह आपसे बात करती है ,इसेकी हमेशा रक्षा करना जैसे अपने चम्पा की की थी “किशन और रानी मुझसे लिपट कर मुझपर एक चुम्मन देते है ,काश मैं अपने बांहो को फैला सकता तो दोनो को अपनी बांहो में भर लेता,काश मेरे आंख होते और मैं उन्हें रो कर दिखता की मैं उनसे कितना प्यार करता हु ,दिल तो मेरा भी है पर धड़कता नही है ,रोता मैं भी हु पर दिखता नही है ,प्यार मैं भी करता हु ,लेकिन किसी को पता नही चल पाता…….

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Usne bhi mujhse hath milaya .... Uske hath jab mere hatho mein touch huye to mujhe itna acha feel hua ki main usko shabdo mein baya nahi kar sakta ..... Aj sab kuch mere liye khas ho raha tha ....

Baato hi baato mein pata chala ki wo bhi mere hi college ki student hai aur abhi third year mein hai .... Wo vacation ke baad college join karne ja rahi thi .... Wo mujhse 2 saal senior bhi thi aur mature bhi .... Usse baat karke mujhe bahut acha feel hua .... usne mujhe college ke kuch rules aur regulation bhi bataye jo ki mere liye janna behad jaruri tha ....

7 ghante ke train ke safar mein uska sath pakar wakt itne aram se gujar gaya ki pata hi na chala .... Uske sath hi main train se utar kar auto lekar college pahuncha .... Waha bhi usne meri kafi help ki .... Jab wo girls hostel ki taraf mudne wali thi tabhi usne mujhse contacts bhi exchange kar liye aur mujhe ye bhi hidayat di ki kabhi bhi kaisi bhi help ki jarurat ho main usko call kar sakta tha ....

Main waha se apne hostel aaya waha mere hi jaise dher sare fresher students they jo ki kafi nervous dikh rahe the par pari ki wajah se main abhi normal feel kar raha tha .....

Raat mein maine didi aur apne parents sabhi se baat kiya aur unhe bataya ki main thik thak college pahunch gaya to unhone apni khushi jahir ki .... Fir didi ne akele mein jakar mujhse dher sari baatein ki aur mujhe ghar ki yaadon ko chhod kar college life mein adjust hokar man lagakar padhayi karne ki salah di .... Unhone mujhe week mein sirf ek baar ghar call karne ki ijajat di ... Mujhe pata hai ki ye kahna unke liye asan to nahi tha par mere ache future ke liye hi unhone aisi salah di ....

Jald hi main bhi college ke rang mein rang gaya aur isme pari ne bhi meri bahut help ki chahe wo kaisi bhi help kyu na ho .... Usne mujhe har ragging se bachaya aur study ke liye selfmade notes bhi uplabdh karaye .... Uska ye care mere liye kab pyar mein badal gaya bata nahi sakta .... Wo bhi apni saheliyo ko chhod kar mere hi sath jyada wakt bitaya karti thi ....

Main bhi janta tha ki wo bhi mujhe dil se like karti hai par ijhar karne se katra rahi thi aur mera bhi haal kuch aisa hi tha .... Jab bhi uske sath hota to aisa lagta jaise jamane bhar ki sari khusiya mujhe hi mil gayi hain .... Uske sath na hone par aisa lagta jaise mere jism ka koi important hissa kho gaya hai ....

Kahte hain na ki wakt gujarte der nahi lagti ... mera second semester ka exam ho khatm ho chuka tha tab bhaiya ne mujhe essentially ghar aane ko kaha .... Maine bhi bhaiya ke prastaw ko thukrana sahi nahi samjha .... Pari ke bhi sixth semester ke exam finish ho chuke the isliye wo bhi sath hi chalne wali thi ...

Hamne pahle hi reservation karwa li thi aur ham dono ki seat lower berth mein hi thi ..... Aj main pure ek saal baad ghar ja raha tha isliye kafi excited bhi tha ... Har hafte sabhi se phone par to baat ho hi jati thi par milkar baat karne ki baat hi kuch aur thi ....

Time par main aur pari station pahunchte hain aur 9:30 baje raat ko train aati hai aur ham apni apni seat par jakar baith jate hain .... Hamari seat amne samne hi thi isliye ham aapas mein baatein karte ja rahe the ...

Ek do station ke baad 2 ladke pari ki seat par aakar baith jate hain aur kuch der baad usse badtamiji karne lagte hain .... Mujhe ye pasand nahi aata aur main unse ulajh padta hu .... Halki fulki jhadap ke baad train mein baki baithe log hame chhuda dete hain thik tabhi waha T.T.E. aa jata hai pari se sari baato ka jayeja lene ke baad dono ladko ko pakad kar train se bahar le jata hai .....

Pari - Aaryan tumhe kya jarurat thi hero banne ki tumhe kuch ho jata to ... Dekha nahi wo log kitne bigde huye lag rahe the ....

Main - pari tum meri sabse achi dost ho main kaise unhe tumse badtamiji karte dekh sakta tha .... Tumne bhi to mere liye kitna kuch kiya hai kya tumhare liye main itna bhi nahi kar sakta ?????

Meri baat sun kar pari meri aankho mein dekhne lagti hai jaise kuch padhne ki kosis kar rahi ho ....

Kuch der baad dinner karne ke baad maine usko so jane ko kaha aue khud jagta raha kyunki main apni pyari pari par fir se koi musibat aati nahi dekh sakta tha .... Sote huye wo aur bhi hasin lag rahi thi aur main dur se hi baitha uske husn ka deedar kiye ja raha tha .... Mera dil baar baar keh raha tha ki iss hasin chehre ke liye main kuch bhi kar sakta hu ...

Jab train hamare station par pahunchne wali thi tab maine usko jagaya ..... Usne jagte hi mujhse sawal kiya ...

"Tum raat bhar soye ya nahi .... waise tumhari aankhein dekh kar to nahi lagta ki tum soye bhi ho ..."

"bas neend nahi aa rahi thi .... waise tum soti huyi bahut pyari lagti ho ..."

"Kya baat hai aaryan babu .... jara sambhal ke raho kahi tumhe mujhse pyar na ho jaye ..."

Main (apne man mein) - ab aur kaise pyar hoga pari mujhe to tumse pahle hi din se pyar ho gaya hai ..."

Mujhe sochte dekh pari ko laga sayad usne kuch galat bol diya hai ....

"Are yaar main to majak kar rahi thi .... acha jao fresh ho lo ab hamara station aane hi wala hai ...."

Main bhi jaldi jakar fresh ho liya .....

Kuch hi der baad hamari train station par ruk chuki thi .... Hamne apne luggage ko neeche utara aur paas ke hi bench par ja baithe ....

Pari - aaryan tumhare ghar se koi aanewala hai kya lene ke liye ????

Aaryan - pata nahi yaar .... tum to kah rahi thi tumhare papa aane wale hain na tumhe pickup karne ....

Pari - haan ... ab tak to sayad unhe aa jana chahiye tha ...

Tabhi pari ka mobile ring hone laga ..... Kuch der phone par baat karne ke baad pari mere paas aayi aur apna hath aage badhaya ....

Pari - thik hai aaryan ab main nikalti hu ... papa station ke bahar wait kar rahe .... main to kahti hu tum bhi sath chalo tumhe ham raste mein hi drop kar denge ....

Main - nahi pari tum niklo main chala jaunga ....

Maine bhi apna hath aage badhaya pari se hath milane ko par usne mujhe gale laga liya .... Pari se gale milkar mujhe aisa laga kaash ye wakt yehi tham jaye aur pari aise hi mere aagosh mein rahe ....

Kuch der baad pari waha se chali gayi aur ek pal ko mujhe aisa laga jaise main puri duniya mein akela tanha insan bacha hu .... Khair kuch der baad bhaiya aate hain aur ham ghar ki taraf nikal padte hain .... Ghar mein sabhi mujhe dekh kafi khus hote hain .... Didi to mujhe kheench kar apne kamre mein le jati hai aur mujhe gale laga kar bifar bifar kar rone lagti hai .... Meri bhi aankho se aanshoo nikal aate hain unka mere liye pyar dekh kar ....

Khair bhaiya ne mujhe ghar isliye bulaya tha kyunki unki job ek bahut bade company mein lag chuki thi unhone mujhe aur didi ko acha khasa treat bhi diya .... Mujhe aksar tanhayi mein pari ki yaad aa hi jati thi ...

Ab fir se coolege ke khulne kawakt ho gaya tha aur main pari ke sath college aa jata hu .... Pari ne bhi mujhe bataya ki wo mujhe kitna miss kar rahi thi ghar mein ....

Pari ka seventh semester bhi khatm ho chuka tha aur fir wahi valentine week suru ho gaya jiska har lovers ko intjar rahta hai .... Maine bhi pari ko propose karne ka man bana liya tha kyunki ab to abhi nahi to kabhi nahi wala situation aa gaya tha hamare beech kyunki pari to ab final semester mein pahunch chuki thi aur chand mahino baad wo hamesa hamesa ke liye college chhod kar jane wali thi ....

Valentine wale din main subeh hi ready hokar perfume wagairah maarkar ready ho chuka tha ki tabhi mujhe pari ka call aaya .... Uski awaz mein ghabrahat saaf jhalak rahi thi .... Mujhe kuch anhoni ki aashanka hone lagi isliye main bhagta hua uske bataye jagah par pahuncha ....

Darasal usne mujhe jaha bulaya tha wo college ke beech mein bana ground tha jaha aksar dher sare log hua karte the .... Main ghabraya hua ground mein pahuncha to dekha 6 - 7 ladke ek jagah bheed lagaye huye the ... Mujhe laga ki sayad wo log pari ke sath badtamiji kar rahe .... Main bhagte huye jakar 2 -3 ladko ko ek hi dhakke mein gira deta hu ....

Tabhi mujhe pari ka khushi se khilkhilata hua chehra najar aata hai aur wo bahut hi khubsurat dress mein waha khadi thi .... Pari aur wakt na ganwate huye ghutno ke bal jhuk kar ek gulab ke phoolo se bhara hua guldasta hath mein liye meri taraf dekh rahi thi .... Main samajh gaya ki ye sara pari ka hi kiya dhara arrangement hai ...

Pari - Aaryan na jane mujhse ye kahne mein der ho gayi ya nahi par main aj dil se kahna chahti hu ki mujhe tumse sachcha pyar hai .... chahe to aajma kar dekh lo .... Aaryan kya tum mujhe apne girlfriend banaoge .... Aaryan I LOVE YOU ....

Maine kuch der sochne ka natak kiya jisse pari ko laga ki mere taraf se na hai aur wo mayus si hone lagi aur uski aankhein dabdaba aayi thi jinhe maine dekh liya .... Main pari ko aur tadpana nahi chahta tha isliye maine uske hath se guldasta liya aur usko kandho se pakad kar khada kiya aur uski aankho mein jhaank kar kaha ....

Main - pari main to pahli mulakat se hi tumhara deewana ho chuka hu ... tumhari ye hasi tumhara ye ruthne manane ka andaz sab kuch mujhe bahut hi pasand hai .... Pari main bhi tumse bahut bahut pyar karta hu aur tumhare bina jee nahi sakta ..... I LOVE YOU TOO SWEETHEART ....

Aur fir maine aashiqui 2 ke gane ke chand lines gaa kar suna dale ....

"Hum Tere Bin Ab Reh Nahi Sakte
Tere Bina Kya Wajood Mera
Hum Tere Bin Ab Reh Nahi Sakte
Tere Bina Kya Wajood Mera
Tujhse Juda Gar Ho Jaayenge
Toh Khud Se Hi Ho Jaayenge Judaa
Kyunki Tum Hi Ho
Ab Tum Hi Ho
Zindagi Ab Tum Hi Ho
Chain Bhi, Mera Dard Bhi
Meri Aashiqui Ab Tum Hi Ho ... I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH MERI PYARI PARI ..."


Mera itna kahna tha ki pure ground mein log seetiya aur taaliya bajane lage .....

Aj ham dono apas mein aur bhi close ho chuke the .... Mujhe pari ke roop mein bahut hi pyari girlfriend mil chuki thi jiske khatir main duniya se lad sakta tha ....

Pari ke college ke aakhiri dino ka adhiktar wakt mere sath hi gujarta tha .... Ham dono ki mutual understanding bhi kafi achi thi .... Ab mujhe "pyar" shabd ka sahi arth pata chal chuka tha ....

Pari ka bhi placement bahut hi ache company mein ho gaya .... Final semester ke exam dene ke baad jab pari ke college ka aakhiri din tha to pari ne wo pura din mujhe de diya .... Din bhar to ham college ke park mein ek dusre ke haatho mein hath daale baithe rahe pura raat bhi hamne jaagte huye hi beeta diya .... Agle din ham dono train se hi wapas ghar laut rahe the ....

Raat ka hi wakt tha isliye pari bhi meri hi seat par aa gayi main uske god mein hi sar rakh kar let gaya aur wo puri raat baithi baithi mere baalo mein apne ungliyo se kanghi karti rahi aur ham dono bas aankho hi aankho mein ek dusre se baatein kar rahe the mujhe pari ki aankho mein apne liye pyar hi pyar najar aa raha tha ....

City mein bhi ham bahut baar mile aur fir jab mera college suru ho gaya to main college laut aaya aur pari apne job ke liye chali gayi .... Ab hamare raste alag ho chuke the par pyar mein dheere dheere aur ijafa hi ho raha tha .... Hame ek dusre ki fikra hamesa bani rahti thi ....

Aise hi mere college ka third year bhi samapt ho gaya .... GHar gaya to pata chala ki didi ke liye ek bahut acha rista aaya hai par mujhe ye kisi ne na bataya tha isliye main naraj ho gaya .... Tab dini ne bahut minnate karke mujhe manaya ....

"Babu tera sixth semester ka exam chal raha tha isliye hi tujhe maine nahi batane ko kaha waran tu mentally disturb bhi ho sakta tha .... babu tu kahe to main shaadi ko mana kar deti hu .... maine pahle hi kaha na ki mere raja bhai se bada mere liye kuch bhi nahi tere samne aise lakho ladke kurbaan .... "

"Didi ... kya sachi main agar tumhe shaadi na karne ko kahu to tum shaadi ko mana kar dogi .... "

"Haan mere munne tu ek baar hukm to kar ... "

"Didi jaise meri khushi apke liye sabse badh kar hai waise hi to apki bhi khushi mere liye sabse badhkar hai .... I love you didi .."

Didi ne mere mathe ko chum liya ...

"Love you too bhai .... "

Aur meri manjuri milte hi didi ki shaadi ho gayi .... Didi ke jaane ke baad to mujhe ghar mein bilkul man nahi lagne laga aakhir hamare beech pyar hi itna tha ....

Main jald hi college laut gaya aur fir se man laga kar padhayi karne laga .... Wakt pankh laga kar udta raha aur aakhirkar mere final semester ke exam aa hi chuke the ....

Abhi finals mein ek month baki tha ki mujhe pata chala ki mere bhai ke liye ek bahut acha rishta aaya hai main bhi kafi khus tha par sayad meri khushi jyada din tikne wali nahi thi kyunki kuch din baad pari ka bhi call aaya aur usne kaha ki uske papa ne usse bina puchhe uska rishta kahi tay kar diya hai .... Mere liye ye kisi nuclear bomb phutne se kam nahi tha ....

Mera man padhayi se uchatne laga par pari ne mujhe hausla diya ki aisa kuch hone se pahle wo mere sath bhag jayegi .... Usne mujhe mana kar padhayi par focus karne ko kaha .... Maine bhi wahi kiya ..... College se nikalne se pahle hi mere hath mein ek bahut badi company ka job letter aa chuka tha jo ki sayad desh ki sabse badi company thi ....

Main khushi khushi ghar pahuncha to didi ne hamari hone wali bhabhi ki pic mujhe dikhayi .... Photo dekhte hi mere pairo tale jamin khisak gayi .... Ab main soch raha tha ki khushi manau ya ro lu .... Mujhe kuch samajh hi nahi aa raha tha kyunki wo photo kisi aur ki nahi pari ki hi thi jise mere bhaiya ke liye pasand kiya gaya tha .... Meri didi ne mere chehre ke badalte bhaw ko dekh samajh liya ki jarur daal mein kuch kala hai ....

Usne baad mein mujhse bahut pucha par maine bataner se inkar kar diya kyunki main apne bhai ke itne ache rishte ko tudwakar apni khushi nahi manana chahta tha .... Par aakhirkar meri didi ne mujhse sari baatein ugalwa hi li ....

"didi ... main bhaiya ka ghar tod kar apna ghar nahi basana chahta .... "

"Oye mere pyare bhai tu pari se pyar karta hai sachacha pyar .... bhai ke liye to koi bhi ladki chal sakti hai par pari to sirf tere liye hi bani hai .... Ye upar wale ki bhi marji hai ki pari tujhe hi mile .... Warna soch itni badi duniya mein kahi bhi rishta hone ke bajaye hamare hi ghar ye rishta kyu aaya .... tu ruk main sabse baatein karke sab chij set kar deti hu ... "

Maine to didi ko rokne ki bahut kosis ki par aakhir wo thehri mujh par jaan lutane wali mujhe wo dukhi kaise dekh sakti thi .... Abhi kuch khas bigda na tha aur waise bhi pari ke parents ko ache kamkaji ladke se matlab tha aur meri bhi to job lag hi chuki thi .... Bhaiya kyu khali rahta maine pari se baat karke uski chacheri bahan ki setting apne bhaiya ke sath karwa di ....

Aakhirkar meri shaadi pari ke sath aur bhaiya ki shaadi pari ki chacheri bahan ke sath ho hi gayi ..... Meri didi ki chalaki aur pyar ke wajah se mujhe mera pyar wapas mil chuka tha .... Ham dono bhaiyo ki shaadi ek hi mandap mein huyi .....

Ham dono bhai apne liye khubsurat aur pyari dulhan pakar khus hain ....

Maine ab apne company se sifaris karke pari ki bhi job apne company mein hi lagwa di hai aur kismat ka khel to dekho hamara transfer mere didi ke hi city mein ho gaya .... Ab jab chahe ham log apni pyari didi se bhi mil lete hain .... Mera dono pyar i mean - meri pyari didi aur meri pyari pari ham sath mein bahut khus hain .....

Main aj bhi atit ke panno ko jhankta hu aur sawal karta hu "kya yehi pyar hai ... "??????

Aur har baar bas yehi jawab aata hai .....

"HAAN YEHI PYAR HAI ....."

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