Dosto aapki khidmat me ek aur kahani pesh karne jaa raha hu...halanki abhi meri purani story chal rahi hae "way to incest....slowly but effectively ".
Asha karta hu...purani story ki tarah is baar bhi aap mujhe utna hi pyar aur sahyog denge...
Is story k do mukhya patra hae...abhi aur ekta.
Abhishek,army me ek sainik k roop me naya-naya hi dakhil hua hae.. isase pahle uske pitaji bhi army me naukari karte hue shahid ho gaye the.
Abhi ka man army join karne ka bilkul bhi nahi tha...lekin uske papa ke marno-uprant use, unke armaano ko Poora karne par badhya kar diya...
Abhi k parivaar me ginti k 4 sadasya the...abhi, uski maa aarti,pita suresh(sahid) aur uski bahan diksha...Papa k door rahne k karan diksha, bachpan se hi abhi ke karib rahi...halanki ye 17 saal ki choti umar me hi use in sab se alag hona pada...
Suresh ki mrityu ka sandesh ghar aate hi...saara parivaar sokmagna ho gaya...abhi jo NDA ki taiyaari k liye chadigarh gaya hua tha...use bhi turant vapas aana...Sabse bura haal abhi ki maa Aarti ka tha...Aarti kaa ro-rokar bura haal ho gaya tha....aakhir usne apni jindgi jiyi bhi kaise thi....jab xx saal ki thi...Tabhi mere pitaji(jo us samay 19 saal k bhi poore nahi hue the) ko kargil ki ladai me jana pada...uske baad vo occasionally hi 6 mahine ya ek saal par 1-2 week k liye hi ghar aate the...Aarti ne bahut saare sapne sanjoe the...Ki vo suresh k retire hone k baad ye karegii...vo karegii..lekin uski saari khwaiise ek pal me hi dhumil ho gayi...
Pita ji antim sanskaar k baad bade bujurgo ne ye nirnaye liya ki mujhe bhi apne pita ji ki tarah...sena me shamil hokar unke armaano ko Poora karna chahiye...jabki maa aur ekta ki dekh rekh ke liye Aarti ki maa(meri naniji) kuch samay tak yahi rahegii...
Sab kahe anusaar vo din bhi aa gaya...jis mujhe J&K k poonch border per bhej diya gaya...Mujhe papa ji ki mrityu ke sthan par ek sainik ke roop me hi niyukt kiya gaya tha...
Sabhi ki bhaav-bheeni vidai ne meri aankho me kuch pal ke liye aanshu se bhar diye...mae bilkul bhi kamjor nahi dikhna chahta tha...lekin maa ki bheegi aankhe aur deeksha ka baar mujhe sahejna..meri aankho me kuch aansu k katre jama kar diya...
Sab ko vidai lekar mae 600 KM ke apne safar par chal diya...jiski manjil to thi...lekin samay nirdharit nahi tha...
Jaate hue maine apni maa, pitaji aur deekha k saath bitaye hue kuch behtarin pal ki tasveer bhi saath le gaya....
(mae aur ekta hamesha se maa k saath rahe the...lekin unhone apna dukh hamse kabhi bhi sajha nahi kiya...na hi kabhi unki surat se kuch aisa ubhar kar saamne aaya...jisase ham soch sakte ki unki life bhi kuch adhuri hae...vo yahi par ek private school me, samay paas karne ke liye private teacher ki naukari kar li thi...unke jyadatar baate mujhe aur deeksha ko ek usdesh ki tarah lagti thi...jise ham ek kaan se sunkar dusare kaan se nikal dete the...lekin hamne unhe kabhi dukhi hone ka mauka nahi diya..)
(deeksha mujhese umar me 2 saal choti thi....Is vajah se vo aksar apni baate jidd ya ro-dhokar poori kar leti thi...Uski baato ka kabhi koi sir pair nahi rahta tha...Fir bhi ham log kabhi-kabhi ghanto baate kiya karte the...sayad ye meri maa k diye hue aadarsh sanskaar hi the...)
Mae photo dekhte hue apni jindgi rewind mode pe daal diya ki tabhi mere phone ki ring baj gayi...
"Haa didi bolo"(ekta mujhse umar me choti thi...lekin mae use chidane k liye didi bolta tha...taaki use lage ki vo badi ho gayi hae...) mae phone par ekta ka number dekh kar bola..
Ekta achii bahan ki tarah mujhe saare raste apne kaam se kaam rakhne, jaisi nasihat deti rahi....mae har baat pe haa bolta aur haath me pakdi hui ekta ki photo ko niharta rahta...Ye photo hamne kuch samay pahle hi thi...jab ham ek mandir ke darsan ke liye gaye hue the....
Phone katne ke baad mae kuch samay tak unhi yaado me dooba raha....halanki mae pichle 6 mahine se ghar se door tha...lekin aaj aisa pahli baar lag raha tha...Ki mae apne parivaar se itna door jaa raha hu.....
(mae tab sayad matric me raha hounga...jab pahli baar mae ekta se naraj hua tha...us waqt ekta intermediate ka exam di thi...baat kuch aisi thi...Ki paas me rahne wale ek ladke ne unhe apne pyar me uljha liya tha...aur un dono ki kuch tasveere jo sayad usne edit karke ant-rang tasveero me parivartit kar di thi...ko mammi ko saup diya...unke beech kya hua...ye baad me mujhe pata laga...lekin us din mammi ne unki jamkar kutai ki thi....uske baad se unka ghar se bahar ana-jaana lag bhag band ho gaya tha...)
(mujhe ekta pe Poora bharosa tha ki vo kuch bhi galat nahi ki hogii...lekin pratham-dristya vo picture bahut hi buri lag rahi thi....)
Jaise-jaise safar bitata jaa raha tha....dil aur dimaag ki purani kitaabe khulti jaa rahi thi.....
Ek ghante hi abhi beete the ki ekta ka phone fir se aa gaya...
"Haa di bolo..."mae gahri saans lete hue apne khwab se bahar aakar bola...
"Kaha pahuche...pata hae mammi abhi bhi ro rahi hae....mae kaise unhe chup karau...Mujhe kuch samajh me nahi aa raha..."ekta halki roansi awaaz me boli...
"Sab thik ho jayegaa...aap please unhe kuch khila kar sula do..."tension mujhe bhi ho rahi thi,ghar ki lekin mae use ekta ke saamne jaahir nahi hone dena chahta tha...
"Hmmm..apna khyal rakhna..."
"Tum bhi...mae subah pahuchkar phone karungaa..."bolkar mae phone kaat diya...mammi aur ekta ki phone se aati siskiyo ki awaaz mujhe naram karne lagi thi...Kuch der agar mae aise hi baat karta rahta to sayad mae apne gantavya se pahle hi vapis laut aata....
Phone katane k baad kafi der tak mujhe neend nahi aayi...
"Grrrrrr....grrrrr" phone k vibration se mae chauk kar utha...
Train me itna andhera tha ki bagal ki seat par lete hue aadmi ko dekhna muskil lag raha tha...mae apni aankh ko ragadte hue phone par najar maari to 5 miss call show ho rahi thi...last miss call 3 minute pahle ki thi...
(ye raat me 3 baje kyo phone kiya ekta ne...mae apne man me budbudata hua call ka button daba diya)
"Hello...kya hua..."phone uthate hi mae bola...
"Vo aap so gaye the kya....mammi aapse baat karne ki jidd kar rahi thi...To maine phone lagaya tha..."ekta dabi awaaz me boli..
"Hmmm...aap abhi soi nahi kya...?
"Neend nahi aa rahi..."
"Hmmm....koshish karo...aa jayegii..."bolkar mae halka sa muskuraya...
"Aapko pata nahi kaise neend aa rahi hae...."
"Kaise kya matlab...mammi paas me hae chipak kar so jao...yaha mere paas to bag k alawa aur kuch bhi nahi hae..."
"Hahahaha...okay gud nyt...apna khyal rakhna..."ek halki muskurahat ke saath ekta boli...
"Gud nyt di..."bolkar mae phone cut kar diya...
(ye ladkiya bhi kabhi-kabhi kitna boring behave karti hae...aur uper se agar vo aapki bahan ho to aap pak hi jaate ho...)
Toilet se fresh hokar mae dubara apni seat par let kar koshish karne laga....lekin ab ye muskil hi lag raha tha...
4 ghante baad...
Subah ke 8 baj gaye the....kashmir ki wadiyo...me subah ka najara avismarniya hota hae...Ye to ham sabko pata hae...lekin aaj mae pahli baar us drisya ko apni aankho de dekh raha tha...December ki sard raat hone ki vajah se kaafi matra me baraf ki chadar poore pahad ko daki hui thi...uper se suraj ki kiran ne uski chamak doguni kar di thi....
Station pahuchkar ek baar mae phone se di se baat kar unhe bataya aur joining letter par diye hue address ki taraf chala gaya....
To be continued.....
Asha karta hu...purani story ki tarah is baar bhi aap mujhe utna hi pyar aur sahyog denge...
Is story k do mukhya patra hae...abhi aur ekta.
Abhishek,army me ek sainik k roop me naya-naya hi dakhil hua hae.. isase pahle uske pitaji bhi army me naukari karte hue shahid ho gaye the.
Abhi ka man army join karne ka bilkul bhi nahi tha...lekin uske papa ke marno-uprant use, unke armaano ko Poora karne par badhya kar diya...
Abhi k parivaar me ginti k 4 sadasya the...abhi, uski maa aarti,pita suresh(sahid) aur uski bahan diksha...Papa k door rahne k karan diksha, bachpan se hi abhi ke karib rahi...halanki ye 17 saal ki choti umar me hi use in sab se alag hona pada...
Suresh ki mrityu ka sandesh ghar aate hi...saara parivaar sokmagna ho gaya...abhi jo NDA ki taiyaari k liye chadigarh gaya hua tha...use bhi turant vapas aana...Sabse bura haal abhi ki maa Aarti ka tha...Aarti kaa ro-rokar bura haal ho gaya tha....aakhir usne apni jindgi jiyi bhi kaise thi....jab xx saal ki thi...Tabhi mere pitaji(jo us samay 19 saal k bhi poore nahi hue the) ko kargil ki ladai me jana pada...uske baad vo occasionally hi 6 mahine ya ek saal par 1-2 week k liye hi ghar aate the...Aarti ne bahut saare sapne sanjoe the...Ki vo suresh k retire hone k baad ye karegii...vo karegii..lekin uski saari khwaiise ek pal me hi dhumil ho gayi...
Pita ji antim sanskaar k baad bade bujurgo ne ye nirnaye liya ki mujhe bhi apne pita ji ki tarah...sena me shamil hokar unke armaano ko Poora karna chahiye...jabki maa aur ekta ki dekh rekh ke liye Aarti ki maa(meri naniji) kuch samay tak yahi rahegii...
Sab kahe anusaar vo din bhi aa gaya...jis mujhe J&K k poonch border per bhej diya gaya...Mujhe papa ji ki mrityu ke sthan par ek sainik ke roop me hi niyukt kiya gaya tha...
Sabhi ki bhaav-bheeni vidai ne meri aankho me kuch pal ke liye aanshu se bhar diye...mae bilkul bhi kamjor nahi dikhna chahta tha...lekin maa ki bheegi aankhe aur deeksha ka baar mujhe sahejna..meri aankho me kuch aansu k katre jama kar diya...
Sab ko vidai lekar mae 600 KM ke apne safar par chal diya...jiski manjil to thi...lekin samay nirdharit nahi tha...
Jaate hue maine apni maa, pitaji aur deekha k saath bitaye hue kuch behtarin pal ki tasveer bhi saath le gaya....
(mae aur ekta hamesha se maa k saath rahe the...lekin unhone apna dukh hamse kabhi bhi sajha nahi kiya...na hi kabhi unki surat se kuch aisa ubhar kar saamne aaya...jisase ham soch sakte ki unki life bhi kuch adhuri hae...vo yahi par ek private school me, samay paas karne ke liye private teacher ki naukari kar li thi...unke jyadatar baate mujhe aur deeksha ko ek usdesh ki tarah lagti thi...jise ham ek kaan se sunkar dusare kaan se nikal dete the...lekin hamne unhe kabhi dukhi hone ka mauka nahi diya..)
(deeksha mujhese umar me 2 saal choti thi....Is vajah se vo aksar apni baate jidd ya ro-dhokar poori kar leti thi...Uski baato ka kabhi koi sir pair nahi rahta tha...Fir bhi ham log kabhi-kabhi ghanto baate kiya karte the...sayad ye meri maa k diye hue aadarsh sanskaar hi the...)
Mae photo dekhte hue apni jindgi rewind mode pe daal diya ki tabhi mere phone ki ring baj gayi...
"Haa didi bolo"(ekta mujhse umar me choti thi...lekin mae use chidane k liye didi bolta tha...taaki use lage ki vo badi ho gayi hae...) mae phone par ekta ka number dekh kar bola..
Ekta achii bahan ki tarah mujhe saare raste apne kaam se kaam rakhne, jaisi nasihat deti rahi....mae har baat pe haa bolta aur haath me pakdi hui ekta ki photo ko niharta rahta...Ye photo hamne kuch samay pahle hi thi...jab ham ek mandir ke darsan ke liye gaye hue the....
Phone katne ke baad mae kuch samay tak unhi yaado me dooba raha....halanki mae pichle 6 mahine se ghar se door tha...lekin aaj aisa pahli baar lag raha tha...Ki mae apne parivaar se itna door jaa raha hu.....
(mae tab sayad matric me raha hounga...jab pahli baar mae ekta se naraj hua tha...us waqt ekta intermediate ka exam di thi...baat kuch aisi thi...Ki paas me rahne wale ek ladke ne unhe apne pyar me uljha liya tha...aur un dono ki kuch tasveere jo sayad usne edit karke ant-rang tasveero me parivartit kar di thi...ko mammi ko saup diya...unke beech kya hua...ye baad me mujhe pata laga...lekin us din mammi ne unki jamkar kutai ki thi....uske baad se unka ghar se bahar ana-jaana lag bhag band ho gaya tha...)
(mujhe ekta pe Poora bharosa tha ki vo kuch bhi galat nahi ki hogii...lekin pratham-dristya vo picture bahut hi buri lag rahi thi....)
Jaise-jaise safar bitata jaa raha tha....dil aur dimaag ki purani kitaabe khulti jaa rahi thi.....
Ek ghante hi abhi beete the ki ekta ka phone fir se aa gaya...
"Haa di bolo..."mae gahri saans lete hue apne khwab se bahar aakar bola...
"Kaha pahuche...pata hae mammi abhi bhi ro rahi hae....mae kaise unhe chup karau...Mujhe kuch samajh me nahi aa raha..."ekta halki roansi awaaz me boli...
"Sab thik ho jayegaa...aap please unhe kuch khila kar sula do..."tension mujhe bhi ho rahi thi,ghar ki lekin mae use ekta ke saamne jaahir nahi hone dena chahta tha...
"Hmmm..apna khyal rakhna..."
"Tum bhi...mae subah pahuchkar phone karungaa..."bolkar mae phone kaat diya...mammi aur ekta ki phone se aati siskiyo ki awaaz mujhe naram karne lagi thi...Kuch der agar mae aise hi baat karta rahta to sayad mae apne gantavya se pahle hi vapis laut aata....
Phone katane k baad kafi der tak mujhe neend nahi aayi...
"Grrrrrr....grrrrr" phone k vibration se mae chauk kar utha...
Train me itna andhera tha ki bagal ki seat par lete hue aadmi ko dekhna muskil lag raha tha...mae apni aankh ko ragadte hue phone par najar maari to 5 miss call show ho rahi thi...last miss call 3 minute pahle ki thi...
(ye raat me 3 baje kyo phone kiya ekta ne...mae apne man me budbudata hua call ka button daba diya)
"Hello...kya hua..."phone uthate hi mae bola...
"Vo aap so gaye the kya....mammi aapse baat karne ki jidd kar rahi thi...To maine phone lagaya tha..."ekta dabi awaaz me boli..
"Hmmm...aap abhi soi nahi kya...?
"Neend nahi aa rahi..."
"Hmmm....koshish karo...aa jayegii..."bolkar mae halka sa muskuraya...
"Aapko pata nahi kaise neend aa rahi hae...."
"Kaise kya matlab...mammi paas me hae chipak kar so jao...yaha mere paas to bag k alawa aur kuch bhi nahi hae..."
"Hahahaha...okay gud nyt...apna khyal rakhna..."ek halki muskurahat ke saath ekta boli...
"Gud nyt di..."bolkar mae phone cut kar diya...
(ye ladkiya bhi kabhi-kabhi kitna boring behave karti hae...aur uper se agar vo aapki bahan ho to aap pak hi jaate ho...)
Toilet se fresh hokar mae dubara apni seat par let kar koshish karne laga....lekin ab ye muskil hi lag raha tha...
4 ghante baad...
Subah ke 8 baj gaye the....kashmir ki wadiyo...me subah ka najara avismarniya hota hae...Ye to ham sabko pata hae...lekin aaj mae pahli baar us drisya ko apni aankho de dekh raha tha...December ki sard raat hone ki vajah se kaafi matra me baraf ki chadar poore pahad ko daki hui thi...uper se suraj ki kiran ne uski chamak doguni kar di thi....
Station pahuchkar ek baar mae phone se di se baat kar unhe bataya aur joining letter par diye hue address ki taraf chala gaya....
To be continued.....