sehar e roshni episode 19
written by sirraha…
“Sehar ek baat puchun” samne se video call pe noor ne bed pe aaram se bethi sehar se pucha.
“Hn pucho”chai ke cup me bread dubote hue usne bola .
“Tumhe ye clustrophobia kab se he ”
“Bachpan se ” usne beniyazi se bola.
“Nahi matlab kabhi kuch esa to hua hi hoga jab tumhara phobia trigger hogya ho and tumhe hospital le jana pada ho.”
“Umm hn ek baar me room me lock hogyi thi”.
“Kese? “.
“Saniya ne kiya tha shayd” vo jo apna bread khatam kar chuki thi ab chai ke ghunt bharti uski taraf dekhne lagi.
“Shayd , kyun tum sure nhi ho “.
“Appi ye koi 8 saal pehle ki baat hogi mujhe ab itna yaad nahi.”
“To tumhara shaq saniya pe hi kyun he ?”
Noor ke sawal pe sehar ek pal ko ruki .
“Kyunki us din ghar pe koi aur nhi tha…shayad”.usne yaad karke bola. Uske zehen pe kuch yaade chalne lagi.
“Pls gate kholo , mumma mumma yhan andhera he mumma mumma!!”
“Ofoo allah ye ladki bhi naa, kisi chiz me sure bhi ho tum” noor ki aawaz pe vo wapas aayi.
“Hn hn pta nahi ” usne hansne ki koshish ki magar naqam huyi.
Raat ke kareeb sade das baj rhe the jab vo hida ko sulane ke baad dheere se darwaza band kar bagal wale kamre ke samne aayi, kuch der vhi khadi rehke todhi himmat karne ke baad usne ahista se darwaza khola.
Andar jhank kar dekha to pura kamra andhere me duba hua tha , bas khuli khidhki se aati chand ki roshni se kamra jagmaga rha hota he .
Ahista se darwaza pura kholti vo chote chote kadamo se andar aake darwaza band kar deti he .
Aur kamre ka jayeza leti he , ye ek butterfly theme room tha.
Kamre ki deewaron se lekar parde tak . Carpet se lekar furniture design tak har chiz titliyon se sazi thi
“Ek kism ki titli se”. Saniya ko bachpan se hi butterflies ka shoq tha , Ye koi pyara ya fantasy bhara shoq nhi tha ye ek ajeeb shoq tha.
Usne samne deewar pe lage ek customized frame ko dekha.
Use dekhti vo dheere dheere bine aawaz kiye aage ane lagi .
Uske kareeb aake usne use chua , ye ek resin frame tha jisme ek hi tarah ke Hazaro pankh badi nazakat se rakhke unhe resin se set kiya gya tha. Use dekh sehar ke khyalo ke pardo pe ek manzar ubhra.
Mojuda din se 10 saal pehle.
6 saal ki sehar bagiche me aage piche rang birangi titliyon ke piche bhag rhi thi . Kabhi kisi phool ko pakarti to kabhi hawa me hath buland karti . Magar koi titli uske haath na aati.
Akhir me thak haar ke mayusi se vo vahin ser ghutno me diye beth gyi.
Tabhi apne bagal me kisi ke aake bethne ke ehsas pe usne ser uthaya tha . Us insan ko dekhe bager uske hath me rakhe dabbe ko dekh sehar ke labon me ek baar fir muskurahat fel gyi.
“Wow sani baji..aapke paas to kitti saari butterfly he…. magar ye sari ek hi jesi kyun he ” . Usne masumi se apne bagal me bethi saniya se pucha jo kisi kaam me mashruf thi.
saniya ne jawab nhi diya.
“Baji ek mekko dedo ” usne saniya se guzarish ki .
“Accha tumhe ye chaiye”saniya ne ek butterfly uski taraf badayi . Neele rang ki vo sunhere dhariyon wali sundar si titli jise dekh sehar khushi se chehkne lagi.
Magar isse pehle ki sehar use saniya ke hath se le pati saniya ne apne dusre se hath se us titli ko bich se pakd ese fada jese koi kagaz ka tukda ho.
Sehar ki to mano duniya hi ujad gyi ho . Uske chere ke tasurat ab badal chuke the , uski ankhon me ansun bhargye the.
Magar saniya ke chere pe ek shetani muskurahat thi.
“Kya hua sehar tumhe ye nhi chaiye , lona dekho kitti pyari he”
Usne us tute pankhon wali titli ko sehar ko thamana chaha magar sehar ne uska haath jathak diya .
Tab uski nazar us dabbe pe padi jo saniya apni goud me liye bethi thi . Jab sehar ne gour se us dabbe ko dekha to uski ankhen fati ki fati reh gyi.
Us dabbe me esi kai titliyan thi jinhe saniya ne behrehmi se mar diya tha. Sab ek hi tarah ki.
Saniya ko is baat se jese koi fark hi nhi pada , usne apne pass se ek aur titli li aur use bhi tod ke dabbe me daal diya.
“Duniya ki sari ‘morpho’ titliyan bas meri he bas meri” saniya bolke hasne lagi aur sehar vhi sun sakit si bethi rhi .
Manzar gayab hua to sehar ne jhatke se frame se haath hata liya jese koi purana truma yaad agaya ho.
“Sehar tu ye karne nhi aayi he jaldi se jo lena he le aur nikal”usne man hi man khud se kaha.
Saniya ke bed ke pass ake usne use gour se dekha .
” lagta he Dawa kaam kargyi acche se”.
Usne bagal me rakhi table ki daraze kholi , sabko chana magar use vo nhi mila.
Abhi vo dusri side ki daraze dekh hi rhi thi ki tabhi.
“Tum yhan kya kar rhi ho” piche se aawaz aayi.
Aawaz pe sehar namak ka mujassma ban gyi .
Dheere dheere piche mudte vo allah ka naam le rhi thi.
Jab us shaqs ki taraf dekha to muh se sare alfaz gayab hogye
“Sehar tum yhan kya kar rhi ho itni raat gye.”
“Cha..chachi vo mein..”usne kuch bahana banana chaha magar nakam rhi.
“Bolo na ” ferwa ke chere pe koi gusse ke tasurat nhi the .
Mano use pta ho vo kyun ayi he.
“Mein…vo actually hida yhan soti thi na to uski ek book reh gyi thi.ab aap to jante ho ki me saniya se baat nhi karti isiliye uske sone ke baad aayi, mujhe nhi mili me jaarhi hu” usne jaldi jaldi wajahat di aur vhan se nikalne ke liye aage badi.
Magar isse pehle ki vo ferwa ko paar kar pati usne uski kalai pakad use roka.
Sehar ne ankhen mich li .
“Allah pls bachalo”.
“Tujhe ye chaiye” ferwa ne bola to sehar ne use chonk kar dekha fir uske badte hue haath ko jis me vo tha.
“Nahi …nahi ”
Magar ferwa ne uska hath lekar use vo thama diya.
“Beta me janti hu tujhe uspe shaq he , ki us ladke ko sari details saniya hi deti he , magar me uski maa hun me janti hu vo esa nhi kar sakti magar fir bhi tu apni tasalli ke liye ye”usne sehar ke hath me rakhe ‘saniya ke mobile’ki taraf ishara kiya”dekhle.
“Chachi me aapka ye ehsan kabhi nhi bhulungi” usne unke dono hatho ko hatho me laker chuma.
“Magar iska password”.sehar jate jate ghumi.
“Beta me tujhe ye nhi bta sakti”unhone mana kiya to sehar chonki.
“Fir phone ka kya matlab”.
“Me tujhe hint de rhi hu , saniya ka sabse bada obsession, matlab uske obsession me obsession ” sehar ek pal ko theri .
“Hain!” Sehar ne nasamjhi se bola.
“Ye baat to pure ghar ko pta he beta , kheir me tujhe 1 ghanta de rhi hu , fir 1 ghante baad tujhe ye mere hath me rakhna he okay”.
“Ji theek he chachi”.
“Magar aap meri help kyun kar rhi he”.
“Kyunki kahin na kahin in sabki me bhi jimmedar hu . Kheir agar tujhe waqai lagta he ki us ladke ko tere mumbai jane ke bare me saniya ne bataya he to tu ise check kar liyo , kuch hoga to jarur milega.” Ferwa ki ankhon me nami cha gyi thi.
“Okay khuda hafiz”.sehar bolke ruki nahi , vo jaldi se apne kamre ki taraf chali gyi.
Piche khadi ferwa apni ankhon se aansun poch rhi thi .
Apne kamre me farsh pe bethi bed ke tek lagaye sehar us phone ko dekh rhi thi.
“Us chudail ka obsession to ek hi he , stupid girl itna aasan password “usne haste haste kaha aur password dalne lagi.
“Butterfly” usne ok pe click kiya aur muskurai magar agle hi lamhe uski muskurahat gayab hogyi.
“Heinn ye kya he. Password is incorrect “.
“Oh shayd sare hi capital letters honge” usne fir password dala.
“BUTTERFLY” ek baar fir incorrect
Ese hi kitni baar usne muktalif tarah se password likha kabhi space chodhke to kabhi ek capital ek small .magar har baar
“Password is incorrect ” hi aata.
Ab vo ukta gyi thi yhan tak ki phone bhi lock hogya tha ,use khulne ke liye bhi 30 sec chaiye thi.
“Allah ye kyaa hee” usne dabi dabi chikh ke sath kaha.
“Ab to ek hi insan meri madad kar sakta he ” kehke usne apna phone lekar kisi ko call lagaya.
“Hello sehar sab kheriyat ” samne se noor ki pareshan aawaz aayi.
“Are yrr appi me to fas gyi koi”usne ukta ke bola.
“Kya hua saniya ka phone nhi mila”.
” mil gya yaar magar password nhi khul raha”.
“Accha to socho na kya ho sakta he “.
“Are vo chachi ne hint di thi magar mere to dimag me hi nhi ghusi”.
“Chachi ne!” Noor chonk kar boli.
“Are hn yrr unhone hi phone diya mujhe kheir lambi kahani he baad me bataungi unhone 1 ghanta diya tha usme se adha ghanta jaa chuka he ,filhal hint suno aur batao”
“Accha theek he ” noor kuch sochte sochte boli.use ye ferwa theek nhi lag rhi thi magar jab tak sehar ko uspe yaqeen he tab tak sab theek he.
” uske obsession ka obsession “
“Hein kyaa!” noor ka bhi same vhi reaction rha jo pehli bari me sehar ka tha.
“Are yr uska obssesion ek hi he aur vo he butterfly ab butterfly mene tarah tarah se likhke dekh liya nhi horha.”
“Accha to usme ye bhi to he ki uske obssesion ka obssesion”
Noor ne use vo lafz yaad karaya jise vo pichle adhe ghante se bhule bethi thi.
“Are hn ye to me bhul hi gyii” sehar ne khushi se bola aur kuch likhne ke liye saniya ka phone liya magar fir ruki.
“Appi uske obssesion ka obssesion kya he “.
“Sehar….ye mujhe kese pta hoga ,ye tumhe pta hona chaiye na ki use butterfly me konsi butterfly pasand he ya konse rang ke butterfly pasand he ” noor ne dabe dabe gusse se bola.
“Rang aur kism” sehar ne ankhen band kar apne dimag pe jor diya ankhon ke samne kuch chamka .royal blue colour aur sunehri dhariyon wali titli , duniya ki sari MORPHO TITLIYAN meri he “.
“Hn hn appi morpho titli…” sehar ne yaad karke jaldi se bola aur type karne lagi.
“MORPHO ” AUR ankhen band kar ok pe click kiya.
Ankhen kholi to paya ‘lock khul chuka tha’.
“Appi appi ye open hogya ” usne josh se kaha.
” ab jaldi kaam ki chiz dhundho”.
Sehar ne phone kholke sabse pehle contact list me check kiya.
Yha bhi har jagah titliyan hi thi.har naam ke sath ek titli jarur.
Upar se niche dhundhne pe bhi use vo number nhi mile.
Undono ke number sehar ko mujubani yaad the.
“Appi yr contect list me to uske number nhi he ” usne bagal me rakhe apne phone ko jispe abhi bhi noor ka call chal rha tha , hath me leke kaha.
“To ho sakta he usne naam se sava nhi kara hua ho”.
“Appi mujhe number yaad he ” .
“To ho sakta he usne delete kardiye ho ya koi dusra number ho , kheir ise chodho kuch aur dhundho.”
“Vese mujhe kuch aur mila he “. Sehar ne shararti muskan ke sath kaha.
“Noor ko puchne ki jarurat nhi padhi , vo samjh gyi.
” sehar kisi ki privacy kharab mat karo”.
“Wah appi wah , idea bhi khud dete ho aur fir”.
“Mene ye nhi kaha tha…allah allah.. tum jaldi se whatsapp check karo”.noor ne ukta ke kaha.
Sehar haste haste whatsapp check karne lagi .
“Kuch mila kya sehar ” dusri taraf se noor ki aawaz aayi.
“Appi yhan bhi vhi he jo vhan mila baki kuch kaam ka nhi he”ab vo mayus hoti jaa rhi thi.
“Accha tum gallery dekho “noor bhi kuch sochte sochte boli.
Fir sehar ne gallery dekhi , use vhan kuch jyada khass nhi bas vo photos mili jinhe saniya ne us raat sehar ko dikhayi thi. Sehar ne gusse se phone band kar side me patka.
“Mujhe is dabbe me kuch nhi mil rha , ye ladki aakhir us daniyal ke sath rabte me kese thi”.
Uska dimag kharab horha tha, uske pass sirf do din the, use in sab se nikalna tha.
“Appi mujhe yhan kuch kaam ka nhi mil rha he ” usne ruhansa hoke bola.
“Sehar tum messages check karo , sab kuch whatsapp me nhi hota ” todhi der baad noor ne bola to sehar ne bhi asbat me sir hilake phone ek baar fir khola
Messages me todhe upar tak use kuch nhi mila magar ek jagah uski ungli jakar ruki to nazar bhi vhi jam gyi.
Usne use open kiya aur upar tak shuraati chats kholi.
“Appi shayd mujhe kuch mila ” bolte hue usne apne phone se un chats ki video banani shuru ki.
Vo koi unknown number tha. Na koi naam na koi dp.
Ye number daniyal ka nhi tha .
Usne chats padhi.
[“Bina sawal puche mere sawal ka jawab do
Kya tumhe sehar se badla lena he “. Us taraf se pucha gya .
“Tum ho kon”. Saniya ne sawal kiya.
“Mana kiya na sawal mat pucho jawab do”.
“Tumhe isse kya matlab” saniya ne fir sawal kiya.
“Tumhe.usse.badla.lena.he .ya.nahi” abke sawal fir pucha gya.
“Hn lena to he ” saniya ne is baar jawab diya.
“Mere pass kuch he jo tumhare kaam aa sakta he “.
“Vo sab theek he magar tum ho kon”.
“Tumhe isse matlab nhi hona chaiye”
Aur samne se kuch photo aur video bheje gye.
Sehar scroll karti gyi , yhan tak ki uske hath kanpne lage
“Ye sab tumhare pass kaha se aaye ” saniya ne ek baar fir sawal kiya.
“Tum aam khao na ghutliyan kyun ginna he “
“Accha theek he magar tum meri madad kyun kar rhe ho”.
“Dushman ka dushman dost hota he “
Us message ke baad agla message us roj ka tha jab sehar ka last exam tha .
“Ye dekho aaj tumhari bhen ke sath kya hua”.
“Ye sab kya he aur tum kon ho”. Saniya ne is taraf se text kiya tha.
“Kaha na dushman ka dushman dost “]
Aur iske aage koi dusra message nhi tha.
Sehar ki sans ruk gyi thi.
“Sehar kuch pata laga ” dusri taraf se noor ki aawaz aarhi thi.
Maagr sehar kuch boli nhi bas khamoshi se ek jagah dekhti rhi .
“Sehar boloo bhi yaar”.
“Appi me aapko kuch bhejtii hu aap vo dekho and ham subeh baat karte he allah hafiz”.
Usne ek sans me bol bina noor ka jawab sune call kat diya .
Usne vo video noor ko bhejdi aur mobile band kar side me rakh diya.
Kuch der tak vo kuch sochti rhi magar fir ek baar usne saniya ka phone khol usme se saniya ke vo sare raaz apne phone me utar liye.
“To kya hua jo tum asli villain na nikli , accha to tumne bhi nhi kiya mere sath”.
Usne saniya ki photo dekh bola.
Vo phone ferwa ko dene jane hi lagi thi ki tabhi koi khyal ke chalte usne ek baar fir whatsaap khola.
Is baar usne har number ko gour se dekha , upar hi teesre number pe ek contact tha.
Usne us number pe click kiya Jo “D3” NAAM SE SAVE THA.
pehle usne us number ko chodh diya tha magar ab vo janti thi is ka matlab kya he .
Jab usne chats padhi to uske chere pe ek zakhmi muskan fel gyi.
“Me tujhe kese accha samjh sakti thi akhir tune mera shaq sahi sabit kar hi diya”.usne un sabki photo apne phone me leli ab use pta tha ki use aage kya karna he .
Vo Uthi aur phone ferwa ko dene uske kamre ki taraf chali gyi.
Subhe ka wakt tha jab sabhi log dining room me bethe nashta kar rhe the. Zahid bhi ab pehle se theek hogye the .
Sehar jo chup chap bethi nashta kar rhi thi dheere se apna hath table ke niche le gayi aur apne phone se kisi ko message kara. Fir us message ko delete kar jaldi se phone sabki nazro se chupake table pe wapas rakh diya.
Todhi der baad samne se use message received hota he jiski aawaz sabke kano me padti he.
Sehar anjan banke message kholti he .message dekhke vo ek baar saniya ko aur fir waqeer ko dekhti he.
Uske chere ke rang udte dekh waqeer usse puchte he .
“Kya hua sehar esa kya dekh liya beta”.
“Chachu…wo.woo ” kehti hui vo saniya ko dekhti he .
Saniya jo use khudki taraf dekhte pake confuse hoti he chidh ke bolti he .
“Kya hogya mujhe kyun dekh rhi ho ese, tumhare chere pe to ese bara baj gye jese koi bhut dekh liye ho” akhir me usne haste hue kaha.
“Barah to beta teri shakl pe bajenge abhi , us din do thappad khake badi heroine ban rhi thi na aaj pta lagega” sehar ne bola nhi bas man me socha.
“Vo koi message he magar saniya tum fiqr mat karo mujhe pta he ye nakli hoga tum ese kese kar sakti ho”.usne beniyazi se phone wapas rakhte hue bola.
Saniya ke chere pe ek pal ko saya lehraya . Table pe bethe sare log us taarf mutawazza hogye the.
” esi konsi baat he ” zahira bole bina na reh saki.
“Nahi bas ese hi kisi ne shayd koi farzi photo banayi hogi., warna ye saniya nhi ho sakti vo to pyari aur samjhdar hena”akhir me usne zahid ko dekhte hue bola jinhone apni nazre nichi karli thi.
“Mujhe dikhao sehar ” waqeer ne apna hath age badate hue bola.
“Ye dekhe ” usne waqeer ko phone dikhake bola , message dekhte hi waqeer dang reh gye.
“Aap bhi dekhe” usne phone ki screen zahid aur zahira ki taraf ki , zahid ne uspe ek nazar dali aur fir muh fer liya.
Zahira ka bhi muh khula reh gya.
“Saniya ye kya he ” waqeer ne saniya ko dekhte hue gusse se bola.
Saniya jo kamprhi thi dar se age aati usne uska phone hath me liya , screen pe aati photo aur message ko dekh vo apni jagah jam gyi.
“Yeh jhuth he papa , mera yakeen kare , me is ladke ko janti bhi nhi hu”. Saniya ne gusse aur sadme ke aalam me sehar ka phone farsh par fenk diya tha.
Usne waqeer ko wajahat deni chahi. Ferwa abhi bhi chup chap bethi thi .
Sehar ne apna phone farsh se uthaya aur use check kiya.
“Saniya mera yakeen karo agar ye phone aaj tut jata na to me tumhe un titliyon ki tarah hi fad deti.”usne gusse se tez awaz me bola.
“Saniya kya ye sab sach he “. Waqeer ne gusse se chabate chabate pucha.
Nahi papa mene kuch nhi kiya ye mene nhi likha”.
“Ye tumhari hi chats ke screenshot he ,agar esa nahi he to tum mujhe apna phone dikhao.” Waqeer ne gusse se uske samne se uska phone uthaya aur khola.
Magar unhe password nhi pta hone ki vajah se unhone saniya ke hath me phone jabardasti pakdaya.
Saniya ne kanpte hatho se phone ka password khola . Waqeer ne jaldi se phone uske hath se chin liya.
“Papa reh” saniya ne unhe rokna chaha magar waqeer ne ek nazar uspar dali to vo chup hogyi.
” ye dekho , ab batao kya ye sab bhi jhuth he “. Unhone phone. Saniya ki taraf kiya aur usne nazre niche kar li.
“Saniya kon he ye batao ” zahid ne usse pucha.
“Bade papa mera yakeen karo , mera is ladke se koi talluq nhi he ye bas mera college friend he”saniya ne rote rote bola magar kisine uski nhi suni magar jisne suni thi vo apni jagah saqit reh gyi thi.
“College friend? ” vo man hi man badbadayi.
Sehar ne ek nazar ferwa pe dali jo use hi beyaqeeni se dekh rahi thi .
Use dekhte sehar ke zehan pe subeh ka manzar ubhra.
Subeh ke sade chaar baj rhe the jab sehar ke kano me uske phone ke bajne ki aawaz padi.
Usne neendo me hi apna phone side table se liya aur bina dekhe hi use uthake kano se lagaya.
“Hello” usne neendo me bola.
“Hello sehar meri baat suno jaldi” dusri taraf se noor ki aawaz aayi .
“Hn appi bolo” sehar uthi nhi bas vese hi lete hue boli . Use pta tha ye phone jarur aayega.
“Sehar ye message tum unhe nhi dikha sakti”.
“Hm “.
“Yeh message kal ki tarikh ke he jabki inhe us wakt ka hona chaiye tha jab tumhare papa mumbai aaye the yani dhai mahine pehle”.
“Mujhe pta he appi “.
“Agar tumhe pta he to tum aaj sabko kya dikhaogi, dekho sehar tum ye nhi dikha sakti . Is message se aur us dusre message se saaf pta lag rha he ki saniya main villan nhi he “.
“Mere pass proof he appi , aap tension na le me isse nikal jaungi “
“Magar kese”
“Vo aapko pta lag jaega kheir abhi mujhe sona he byy” aur usne noor ki baat sune bager phone kat diya.
Vo apni soch se bahar jab aayi jab uske kano me tez thappad ki aawaz padi.
” tumhe isiliye bhejte the hum university , isi liye jati thi tum”
waqeer ne gusse se saniya ko dekhte hue bola jo apne gaal pe hath rakhe niche muh kare khadi thi.
“Kya hua chachu kya vo sab sach nikla , to ab aap kya karoge , aap bhi saniya se rishte tark kar doge ,jese inhone mujhse kiye the”usne aage aake zahid ko dekhkar bola.
“Sab tumhari galti he sab tumahari vajah se hua he” waqeer ne bagal me chup chap khadi ferwa ko dekhkar bola jo abhi tak shoq me thi.
“Tumhi bada kehti firti thi sabse , tumhi thi na jo sehar ko nicha dikhane ke liye saniya ki tarifen karti thi.” .
Magar ferwa kuch nhi boli vo chup chap bas khadi rahi jese use hajam hi nhi ho rha ho , jese use kisi aur baat ko sunne ki tawaqqo thi. Ye baat to out of syllabus thi.
“Kya ye photo bhi sachchi he , vese honi chaiye kyunki jab aap logo ne meri un photos pe yaqeen kar liya jinhe li hi ese angles se thi jin me mein hi mujrim dikhti , inme to fir bhi sab saaf he ” sehar masum bante hue boli. Aaj use sabse badla lena tha.
“Tum jyada nhi” magar isse pehle ki zahira apni baat khatam karPati zahid ne uska hath daba ke use roka.
“Rehne do zahira , use bolne do , hamne uska bohot dil dukhaya he ” zahid ki aawaz itni dheemi thi ki zahira ko bhi sunne ke liye aage hona pada.
“Tumhara aaj se agle 1 mahine tak ghar se bahar jana band he aur ye mera akhri fesla he ” waqeer gusse se ungli uthakar bole
“Papa nahi” saniya ne unhka hath pakada magr vo uska hath jhatakte hue andar kamre me chale gye.
Saniya niche farsh pe gir gyi thi. .
Ferwa bhi unke piche piche gyi. Zahira bhi zahid ka hath pakad unhe sahara deti andar chali gayi . Fatima jo abhi bhi apni kursii pe bethi thi uthke sehar ke pass ayi aur uske kan ke pass jhugkar sargoshi ki
“Good job beta”.aur uska kandha thapthapa ke andar chali gyi.
Akhir me bas sehar aur saniya hi vhan bache the.
Sehar dheere dheere kadam uthati farsh pe bethi saniya ke pass jakar ghutno ke bal bethi.
“Kuch yaad aaya dear cousin , ese hi ek din me bhi akeli thi .”
Saniya ne apni bheegi nazre uthake use dekha.
“Ye sab tumne jaan bujh ke kiya na “.
“Off course ye sab mene janbujh ke kiya , vese mene bas yahi kiya mene tumhari tarah tumhe sidhiyon se dhakka nhi diya , ilzam nhi lagaye bas jo sach tha vo sab ko bta diya.”.
“Aur tumne ye kyun kiya”.
“Kyunki me tumahre life ki villian …….nhi hu” sehar kehke uthgyi.
Piche bethi saniya vhi reh gyi.
Aaj use pta lag gya tha makafat e amal kya hota he.
Aur har insan ko apne kiye ka badla ya to duniya me milta he ya akhirat me .
To be continued.