“Shaadi
karogi mujhse, Riya.”
Par…
“haan ya
na?”
Haan Raj.
Woh thodi
sharmayi
Aur fir
apni nazre jhukayi
Tapakte hue
aansuon ke saath
uske seene
mein khud ko chupa gayi.
“Par
tumhare pitaji nahin manenge,
Humari shaadi
kaise hogi Raj?”
Ye baat toh
hai Riya,
Waise tum
kaho toh bhaag chalein aaj?
Uss sham ki
train se nikal pade the dono,
Sapno ke
sheher Mumbai ko.
Riya chahti
thi Mumbai jaana,
Aur fir
usse bhi toh tha Raj ka ho jaana.
Raj ki naukri lagi thi Mumbai mein,
Writer tha
bahut bada,
Ghar waale
chahte the kuch aur
Par Raj ko
banana tha apna daur, aur fir
Bandishon mein
jeena toh usse kabhi raas na aaya tha.
Riya ne
hi toh usse ek azaad panchi
Ki tarah
udna sikhaya tha.
Toh ud
chale who dono,
Ek naye
aasmaan ki oor
Ab naa
bandhe thi unhe koi door
Khushiyon ka
jo saath tha..
“Ab kya
karenge hum?”, Riya boli train se utar kar
Chinta mat
karo, dost ne apna flat de diya hai
Lekin tum
ye baat batao, kya shaadi karein abhi chal kar
“Abhi?”
Haan Riya,
ab aur nahin ruk sakta main
Kismat ke aage aur nahin jhuk sakta main.
Riya ne fir
haan mein sir hilaya tha,
Uss raat
unka bistar phoolon se unke
Kuch khaas
doston ne sajaya tha.
“Kaash main
khana bana paati,
Toh tumhe
hamesha kitchen mein na paati”, Riya boli
Raj bas
muskura diya,
Kahan
jaanti thi woh pagli riya,
Ki Raj ne
bhagne se pehle 1 hafte tak,
Apni maa se
roz subah shaam khana bana na seekha tha.
Aur issi
tarah roz shaam ek
Nayi bandish
le kar aati thi
Par riya
hamesha khud ko
Raj sang
paati thi.
Pata tha
usse ki Raj jitna
Usse koi
nahin chahta,
Par sochti
thi ki kaash,
Raj bhi
usse utna hi pyaar pa pata.
Aur fir
ek din …
“Kya hua
Abhi? Aage kya hua?”, dost ne mujhse poocha
Ab kya batata
usse apne sabse achche dost, Raj, ke baare mein,
Jo kuch bol
paun kam hai usse pyaar ke baare mein,
Jo aaj bhi
inn aankhon mein aansu de jaata hai
Jab raj
bhaagne se 1 hafte kya hua tha woh batata hai.
“Raj aaj se
main tumse nahin mil sakti.”
Par kyun
Riya.
“Raj, koi
matlab hi nahin ab.”
Riya…
“Raj tum
koi aur dhoondhlo,
Ab main
tumhari nahin.”
Riya aisa
kyun bol rahi ho…
“Ab Riya
tumhare sang nahin jee sakti,
Woh kisi
aur ki ho chuki hai.”
Kiski… (raj
bola apne aansuon ko rokte hue)
“Cancer ki”
P.S. Before you say anything, i'm sorry. I know it's my weakest work ever but it's something i wanted to tell.
P.S. Before you say anything, i'm sorry. I know it's my weakest work ever but it's something i wanted to tell.
Well, it is nice. Not something like what i am used to reading here, but it aint bad!
ReplyDeleteCheers!
An autobiographical sketch ? Not bad !
ReplyDeleteunexpected, yet nice.
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