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main mohandas..meri umar bees saal aur kuchh mahine ha..
mera talluq delhi ke maghrabi samandari sahil se 5km door ke ek mohalle se ha. pita ji kabirdas(50) mohalle me hi karyana ki dukan chalte han. mera bada bhai sohandas(24) BA ke baad ek factory me kaam karta ha. dubla patla 5.8" ka ek seedha saadha ladka. khud me mast rahne wala. jo kamata, maa ke hath me la kar rakh deta.
pita ji ki dukan aur bhai ki naukri ke chalte guzara achhe se ho jata ha. savings nahi kar pate, par bhagwan ki meherbani se kabhi tangi dekhne ko nahi mili.
meri maa kaushalya(47) khubsurti ki jeeti jaagti moorat. khilte hue gandgmi rang ki maalik. kashish aisi, main jab bhi ghar me hoa karta, aksar maa ko dekh kar ankhen seka karta tha . aur maa mujhe dekh khub hasa karti. mujhse kahti, mohan beta tum mujhe aise kyun dekhte ho, jaise tere pita ji dekhte han. maa mujhse, sabse bohut zayada pyar karti thi. suljhi hui thi, par life ko khul kar jeena bhi janti thi. mohalle me khandan ke 20 ghar aur bhi the aur maa un sab me sabse hoshiyar aurat thi. khandan me kisi ke ghar me koi matter ho jata, kisi ko bhi maa ki zarurat padti toh maa bina din raat dekhte sabke kaam aya karti thi. maa ki badi izzat thi mohalle me. maa sabke sukh dukh me shamil raha karti thi.
khandan aur mohalle ki sabhi aurten maa ke gun gaate gaate nahi thakti thee.
maa ki khubsurti ki baat kari jaaye to ghane siyah baal har samay khule raha karte the. maa ka gandmi rang aur ghane siyah baal, upar se balori ankhen maa ki khubsurti ko char chand laga deti the. maa 47 ki hoke bhi 35 ki hi dikhti thi. maa gadraye hue jism ki malik thi. kahin se bhi jism be dhanga nahi tha..kalam se tarasha hua badan tha maa ka. maa har lihaz se ek ideal lady thi. maa ko dekh kar toh pita ji har time aahen hi bhara karte the. maa 24 hrs ban than ke raha karti thi. jaise halat the hamare, usi hisab se maa khud par kharcha kiya karti thi. naturally beauty ki baat hi sabse alag hua karti ha. maa ki beauty ek natural beauty thi.
pita ji ka toh pata nahi par main maa par kuchh zayada hi lattu tha. maa kabhi kabhi has kar mere kandhe par dhap maar diya karti thi. "besharam kahin ka.. apni maa par hi lattu ha"
meri badi didi nirmala(23) uske baad bimla(22) fir main mohandas(20) mujhse chhoti puja(19) sabse chhoti aur natkhat dimple(18)...
hamara parivar ek gareeb parivar tha. par pyar ke maamle me hum bohut ameer the. respect itni thi, humen kabhi apni gareebi ko sochna hi nahi pada. khandan aur mohalle ke ghar bhi lagbhag hamare jaise hi the..
zindagi achhi se kat rahi thi..
main class ka sabse zaheen aur chalak ladka tha. 9th me meri dosti kuch awara kisam ke ladkon se ho gayi. fir slowly slowly main unhi ke rang me rangta chala gaya. padhai parse mera dhayan hatta chala gaya. aksar school se ghayab rahna, awara gardi karna, ladai jhagda karna meri adat ban gayi thi. cigarete, bedi sharab peena toh aam baat ho gayi thi.
mere ghar wale aur khandan jo pahle mujhe layak ladka samjha karte the. ab mujhe bigadte dekh kar pareshan rahne lage. par maine kisi ki nahi suni. mera meri zindagi jeene ka apna hi ek andaz tha..
mera meri family aur biradri ke sath pyar aur bhi badh gaya tha. pahle main kisi maamle se shamil nahi hua karta tha. khul kar apni feelings dusron se share nahi kiya karta tha. ab meri jijak jati rahi thi. khul kar sabse baaten karne laga. sab ke sath ghul mil kar baaten kiya karta. maa ke baad ab sabhi mere gun gaane lage the.
jahan meri padhai ko leke fikarmand the sab. wahin mujhe badalta dekh kar khush bhi the.
main 20 ka hoa toh 25 ka dikhai deta tha. aisa kad kath nikala tha maine. mera rang itna fair aur gora chitta tha. sab mujhe dekh kar saharzada ho jaya karte the. bhari mohnchen mere chahre par aisi sajti thi. maa aur meri bahne meri aarti utarte nahi thakti thi. roz kala tika laga kar mujhe ghar se bahar jaane diya karti thi. kisi ki buri nazar na lag jaye mujhe. aisa hi haseen o jameel mard tha main.
in kuchh saalon me main padhai me din ba din kamzor hota chala gaya.. matlab main zaheen tha, aur meri zahanat ko waqt ke sath sath char chand bhi lagte ja rahe the.
bas marks kam aane lage the.
aam mohalle walun ke matter toh main chutkiyon me solve kar diya karta tha. aisa hi guni bhi ban gaya tha main.
mera rang roop nikla tha. kaq kath nikla tha. meri awaz me bhi woh dabdaba woh ghangaraj thi, jo kisi ko bhi meri aur matwajo kar diya karta tha. meri baat maanne par majbur kar diya karta tha. mujhe mohalle me badon me izzat se bithaya jata tha. kisi bhi matter par bila jhijhak mujhse baat ki jati thi.. mai bhi kisi ko mayus nahi karta tha.
main bigad gaya tha. lekin apne ghar walun ke liye, apni biradri aur mohalle walun ke liye nahi.. bahar walun ke liye.
bigda kuch is andaz se tha.. awara ladkon ke sath rahte hue mujhe cigarete bedi, sharab aur ladkiyon ka chaska lag gaya tha. main haseen tareen mard tha apne area ka.. mujhe kisi lakdi ke piche piche firne ki zarurat nahi pada karti thi. ek bar smile kar deta toh woh pake hue phal ki tarah meri jholi me aa girti.
bhagwan ne surat ke sath sath bohut se gun bhi mujhe bakhsh diye the.
mujhe ghumne firne aur alag alag places pe jane ki bada shok tha. nayi nayi jaga dekhna, naye naye logon se milna, unke baare me jaanna meri hobby thi. kabhi apne doston ke sath nikal jata toh kabhi khud se..
mujhe akele ghumna achha lagta tha. doston ke sath masti zayada hoti thi, par mere liye aksar problems khadi ho jaya karti thi. main khul kar logon se mil nahi pata tha. uske bare me jaan nahi pata tha.
ek baar mera mann hua delhi ki east side me maujud maharaja maan singh ke mahal ko dekha jaye. main ghar par bata kar wahan ke liye nikal gaya.
sab ko meri fikar raha karti thi. par sab mere bare me jante bhi the. main aam ladka nahi tha. mere liye chinta hote hue bhi kisi ko nahi tha. ladai me mai akele 5 par bhari tha.
najane kyun main apne parivar se alag tha. sab ke sab sanwale the. main akela gora chitta tha apne khandan me.. mere jaisi jawani bhi kisi par nahi aai thi. mere jaise charming personality bhi kisi ke hisse me nahi aayi thi.
aksar hi mujhe sunne ko milta tha.."tumhe toh kisi raja ke mahal me paida hona chahiye tha mohan.. rajkumaron si surat paayi ha tumne"
mere shok bhi mujhe dusron se alag karte the.. buri adaton me padne ke baad bhi main bura nahi ban paya tha.. mai buron ke liye bura toh achhon ke liye bohut achha tha.
kuchh ghante me main eastern side me tha.. train ka safar mere liye hamesha hi maze ka hua karta tha.. main bohut enjoy kiya karta tha train ke safar ko. alag alag kisam ke logon se milna, unke khayalat janne me main khub lutf uthaya karta tha.. bhagwan ki karni aisi thi, main jis kisi ke sath bhi ghulne milne ki koshish karta, woh meri taraf foran hi matwajju ho jaya karta tha. meri personality, mera bolne ka andaz aur meri smile... sab kuchh hi toh mujhe me dusron me mumtaz karta tha.
jis station par main utra.. us station ka naam bhuwannagar tha.. shaam hone wali thi. station se bahar aa kar bag ko peeth par latkaya aur ek angdai li.. kuch fasle par khadi ek taxi me ja betha.
"kahan jaoge bhai" taxi wala bola.
mohan- kisi saste se hotel me chalo.
apni hasiyat ke hisab se maine taxiwale se baat kari..
meter down karke usne taxi start kari aur agle 25 minutes me mujhe ek hotle ke saamne la chhoda..
"isse sasta aur achha hotel aapko pure delhi me nahi milega bhai"
"shukriya janab" main usay uska karaya dekar, thanks bol kar taxi se nikal pada. chalta hua hotel ki reception par pohncha. wahan ek 40 saal ka admi betha hua tha. kuchh der ki bat cheet ke baad mujhe ek kamre ki chabi de di gayi. main chabi lekar kamre me ja pohncha..
adhe ghante baad main kamre se fersh hoke nikal raha tha.. bag kamre me hi rahne diya tha maine.. shalwar kurte me main hotel se bahar nikal liya tha.. hotel wale se puchne par usne bataya tha. "kuchh hi doori par ek mela laga hua ha. wahan jana chaho toh ja sakte ho"
bohut time se maine koi mela nahi dekha tha. to socha aaj mela dekh lete han, kal first time mahal ke gird ghum liya jaaye.
isi faisle par pohnchte hue main paidal hi mele wali side nikal pada. hotel ki backside se ek road jata tha mela wali side me.. bohut traffic bhi tha. bohut se log paidal bhi ja rahe the. main ghar se enjoy karne nikla tha.. main bhi unhi paidal yatriyon me shamil ho gaya.
adhe ghante me mele wali jagah par pohncha. bohut crowd tha, bohut shor tha, kaan padi awaz sunaai nahi de rahi thi..
main ghum fir kar mela dekhne laga. enjoy karne laga. delhi ke halaat bigad rahe the. jaane aane wala samay delhi ke liye kya lekar aata.. par aise tyohar logon ko kuch dino ki khushiyan de jaya karte the.. dukh aur khauf ki fiza me ji rahe logon ke liye ye mele bohut khaas ho jaya karte the. 2 ghante tak mele ki rangeeniyon la lutf uthata raha. fir main bahri side me ja pohncha. wahan rush kuchh zayada hi tha.
bargad ke ek bade ped ke niche ek stage bana hua tha. saamne ek round me rassiyan ke zariye ek circle banaya gaya tha.. andar kuch tawaifen naach rahi thi. main bhi wahin ja pohncha. tawaifo ka naach dekhne laga. naach dekhna mujhe bohut pasand tha.. par main kabhi kisi kothe par nahi gaya tha. aisa shok nahi tha mujhe. paan vaan kha liya karta tha. par kothon ki lat mujhe nahi lagi thi. mere doston ko zarur thi.. par is maamle me maine uska sath kabhi nahi diya.
5 sundriyan naach rahi thi. bode hi bhadkeele dress me thee sab ki sab.. unke hath paon se zayada unke khaas ang zayada naach rahe the.. yahi chiz logon ke shok ko bhi badhaye hue thi. main unko dekh kar stage par dekhne laga. 50 se upar ka ek shakhs kurta, chodidar shalwar me ek badi chair par betha hua tha. uske agal bagal do hatte katte gunman khade hue the. maine ghor se dekha toh stage se niche bhi kuchh hathiyarband gaurds khade dikhe.. badi taur thi us bande ki.. kuch aur bhi uske sath bethe hue the. par uske jaisi personality kisi ki nahi thi..
woh bade shok se tawaifo ko nachte hue dekh raha tha.. uske do admi tawaifo par rupe bhi phenk rahe the. zarur koi tagdi asami hoga. main firse naach rahi tawaifo ko dekhne laga. uske sath do admi aur bhi bethe hue the.. zarur woh uske khaas dost honge.. woh bhi well dressed the.
kuchh der guzri toh kahin se ek fire hua.. loud speaker ke shor me bhi gunfire ki awaz sunaayi de gayi. main saamne stage ki or hi dekh raha tha. fire hua to ek guard apne seene par hath rakhe piche ko gir raha tha. ye dekh kar main shocked ho gaya. nazar fer kar idhar udahr dekhna hi chahta tha. dusri side khada hua guard bhi seene par goli kha kar girta nazar aaya.. pal bhar me hi do ke seeno se khun ke fuware ubal pade the.
fir toh hadbadi hi mach gayi. kai bandoqo ke moh khul gaye. mele wali jaga jung ka maidan banne lagi.. naach rahi tawaifen aur aam log shor machate hue idhar udhar bhagne lage. sabko apni apni jan ki fikr hone lagi thi..
tension me toh main bhi aa gaya tha. koi bhi andhi goli mera bhi kaam tamaam kar sakti thi. buzdil nahi tha main, andhi goliyon se ladna nahi janta tha. lekin yahan khud ki safety aqal ki baat thi. main bhi bhaag rahe logon me shamil hoke bhaagne lage. najane kitne masum bhi goliyon ka nishana ban gaye the. apne peeche kaiyon ko bhayankar cheekhte hue suna tha maine.
charon aur guns ki goliyon ka shor tha ya fir mela dekhne aaye huon ke cheekhne chillane ki awazen thee.
mai bhaag kar kheton ki or nikal kar safe ho gaya. ye area pahle hi mele ki bahri side par tha. mujhe bach nikalne ke liye safe jagah mil gayi thi. aise hi kheton me rahte hue main ek kachhe raste se hota hua hotel ki or badhne laga.
mele wali jaga se main ek km door pohnch chuka tha. ab khatre wali baat nahi rahi thi. main sukun se chalne laga.
apne piche maine ek bike ko shor machate hue suna toh mud kar dekhne laga.. usi samay us bike ke piche aa rahi 2 bikes par se pistol se firing ki jaane lagi.
main foran niche lat gaya.. aur ludhak kar kachhe raste se khet me utarne laga.. itni der me agli bike wala mere paas pohnch chuka tha.. jaise hi woh mere paas se guzarne laga, uska balace bigda aur woh bike samet gir pada.. usay achhi khasi ragad aa chuki thi. mere liye bhi khatra ban chuka tha. piche wale dono mere paas pohnchte toh mujhe bhi shoot kar sakte the. aate hue mujhe bhi zarur unho bikes ki roshni me dekh liya hoga.. sabut mitane ke liye bhi gunde log aisa kar jaya karte han. mele me toh unho ne khun ki nadiyan baha dee thee. mujhe kaise zinda chhod dete..
main active ho gaya. niche gira pada admi dard se tadap raha tha. woh firse uth nahi paya tha. bike se girne par aisi bhi chot nahi laga karti, zarur woh pahle se zakhmi hoga..
woh mujhe dekh chuka tha, wahin gire pade hi woh mujhse help mangne laga. par uski awaz dhimi thi. jo bhi tha, ek bebas admi mujhse help maang raha tha. aise me uski help na karna mere jaise mard ko zeb nahi deta tha. fir mujhe khud ko bhi toh bachana tha. maine usay koi jawab nahi diya.
itne me woh dono bikes wale uske paas pohnch chuke the.. zakhmi ka mujhse help mangna woh nahi sun paye the. unki bikes ka shor hi itna tha..
ek apne sathi se bola- kya khayal ha, ise aise hi maar den ya boss ke paas le chalen.
dusra bola" ye ab ek kechwe se zayada nahi raha. dekho kaise hamare saamne adhmara pada ha. ise goli bhi lagi ha. ise zinda pakad kar boss ke hawale karte han, boss hoke humen inam dega.. wo lalach me aa gaye.. mujhe bhul gaye the ya unho ne mujhe dekha nahi tha. ya aam insan samjh kar mujhse koi khatra mahsus nahi kiya tha dono ne.
isi baat ka mujhe fayda hua. woh teeno aage the, main kuchh piche tha. bikes ki lights aage roshni bakher rahi thee. meri side andhera tha..
main reengta hua ek ke piche pohnch chuka. woh dono gire hue admi ki or moh karke khade the. dono mujhse anjaan apne pistol belt me adas kar gire hue admi ko uthane ke liye jhuke.
foran hi main ek ke piche hua aur uske pistol nikal kar dusre ke sar par pure zor se maar diye.. woh cheekh bhi nahi saka. moh ke bal pahle se gire hue admi par dher ho gaya. jisse pistol chheena tha, itne me woh hoshiyar ho chuka tha. par uska pistol mere paas tha. woh chah kar bhi kuchh nahi kar sakta tha.
"ghoom kar khade ho jaao, warna jaan se jaoge" meri awaz me maujud ghan garj sunkar woh sahm gaya. "tujhe jaan se maarna hota toh warning dene ki zarurat nahi thi mujhe.. chal ghum ja".. main dahadta hua bola.. woh dhire se palat gaya. main foran uske piche hua aur puri taqat se uske sar par pistol ke magazine wala hissa maar diya. woh criminal tha, pahle se satark bhi tha, janta tha main aisa hi kuchh karunga. jaise hi mera hath uspar sar par lagne ke liye utha.. woh sar ko ghuma gaya. par main bhi kachha khiladi nahi tha. aiso ki rag rag pahchanta tha. maine bhi uske sar par na marte hue uski gardan par maar diya. sar se bhi zayada khatarnak chot usay gardan par aayi. woh karahta hua apni gardan thaam kar niche jhukta chala gaya. maine uske sar par ek aur laga kar usay bhi behosh kar dia.
gire hue admi ko dekha toh dekh kar heran hua.. tawaifo ka naach dekh raha admi mere saamne pada toa tha. wahan kitna powerfull admi dikai de raha tha. aur yahan mere pairon me kaise kisi haqeer keede ke mafaq pada hua tha.
"shukriya beta, tumne meri jaan bachai. ek ahsan aur kardo mujhpar, mujhe meri kothi par pohncha do" umar bhar tumhara ehsanmand rahunga"
main uski bike ko utha kar usay start karke dekhne laga. bike tootne se bach gayi thi. bike ko stand par karke main uske paas ja pohncha... " main is shahar me naya hon, location nahi janta, aapko mujhe guide karna padega"
"mushkil hoga, main kisi bhi samay behosh ho sakta hon" badi mushkl se khud ko sambhale hue hon" woh karahte hue bol raha tha. uske ek hath apne ek kandhe par tha. khun me lat pat tha woh.. buri tarah se ghayal tha..
main usay utha kar bike par bithane laga.. "main gir jaonga, khud ko sambhal pana mere liye bohut mushkil hoga"
bade bade admi jab aisi halat me pohnchte han toh kitne bebas ho jaya karte han. ek chiyunti se zayada value nahi rah jati aiso ki.
maine uski kamiz phaadi aur usay bike par bitha kar apne sath badhne laga.. "samjhdar ho jawan" dard me bhi woh meri tareef kiye bina nahi rah saka... main usay kaske apne sath bandh diya. bike start hi thi, stand hata kar maine bike aage badha dia.. dono gunde wahin behosh pade hue the..
woh mujhe guide karta raha.. kabhi kabhi woh jhulne lagta, kabhi "hooon" "haaan" ki awaz nikal kar mujhse baat karta. woh kisi bhi pal behosh ho sakta tha. maine usse uski kothi ki detail li.. kheton se bike nikal kar main road par aaya..
road par bike aai toh bike hawa se baaten karne lagi. woh beech raste me hi zakhmo se choor hoke behosh ho gaya. adhe ghante me main ek shandar kothi ke gate par tha.. bike ka horn bajaya toh chaukidar ne sar bahar nikal kar mujhe dekha.. kuchh bolta usse pahle hi uski nazar apne malik par pad gayi. woh "maalikkk" ki awaz nikalta hua cheekh pada.. foran hi gate khula aur main bike ko andar ghusata chala gaya.. kothi ke andar maujud bohut se naukar aur guards bhagte hue mere ird gird aan khade hue.
"ise kholne ki koshish ki karo" main bike band karke bola toh sab aanan faanan me mere seene par bandhi kamiz ki gaanth kholne lage.. jhatkon se gaanth sakht ho gai thi. aur fir maine bandhi thi, kaise asani se khul jaati..."kisi ke paas chaku khanjar ha to kamiz kaat do" maine kaha toh ek guard ne turant khanjar nikal ke kamiz kaatni shuru kar di. kuch hi der me usay mujhse alag kar diya gaya tha. main usay apni mazbut bahun me utha kar andar le jaane laga.
ek female secratary aur manager type dikh rahe do person bhagte hue mujhe dikhe.. mere paas pohnch kar woh " ye..ye sir ko kya hua..sir kaise itne zakhmi ho gaye" bolne lage.. maine koi jawab nahi diya..
raat ke 9 baje ka time ho raha tha. jaise hi main andar pohncha. ek pari chahra dekh kar wahin mohit ho gaya.. aahhhh bhagwan ne aisa bhi koi sundr chahra banaya ha, main heran rah gaya tha. aaj tak meri nazron se aisa sundr chahra kabhi nahi guzra tha. sundrta ki inteha thi.. ek bachha bhi tha uske sath. jo kuchh hi salon ka tha. us sundri ki ankhon me ansu the.. woh mujhe na dekh kar meri bahun me jhool rahe admi ko dekh rahi thi..
woh shayad kuch bol bhi rahi thi. par main toh uska deedar karte hue khud ko, sab ko bhul gaya tha. kisi ne mere kandhe par hath rakh kar hilaya toh main jaise hosh me aa gaya. halat ki nazakat ko samjhte hue..." ji main ise kahan chhodo"
woh nam awaz me boli.."aaiye mere sath..."
main mohandas..meri umar bees saal aur kuchh mahine ha..
mera talluq delhi ke maghrabi samandari sahil se 5km door ke ek mohalle se ha. pita ji kabirdas(50) mohalle me hi karyana ki dukan chalte han. mera bada bhai sohandas(24) BA ke baad ek factory me kaam karta ha. dubla patla 5.8" ka ek seedha saadha ladka. khud me mast rahne wala. jo kamata, maa ke hath me la kar rakh deta.
pita ji ki dukan aur bhai ki naukri ke chalte guzara achhe se ho jata ha. savings nahi kar pate, par bhagwan ki meherbani se kabhi tangi dekhne ko nahi mili.
meri maa kaushalya(47) khubsurti ki jeeti jaagti moorat. khilte hue gandgmi rang ki maalik. kashish aisi, main jab bhi ghar me hoa karta, aksar maa ko dekh kar ankhen seka karta tha . aur maa mujhe dekh khub hasa karti. mujhse kahti, mohan beta tum mujhe aise kyun dekhte ho, jaise tere pita ji dekhte han. maa mujhse, sabse bohut zayada pyar karti thi. suljhi hui thi, par life ko khul kar jeena bhi janti thi. mohalle me khandan ke 20 ghar aur bhi the aur maa un sab me sabse hoshiyar aurat thi. khandan me kisi ke ghar me koi matter ho jata, kisi ko bhi maa ki zarurat padti toh maa bina din raat dekhte sabke kaam aya karti thi. maa ki badi izzat thi mohalle me. maa sabke sukh dukh me shamil raha karti thi.
khandan aur mohalle ki sabhi aurten maa ke gun gaate gaate nahi thakti thee.
maa ki khubsurti ki baat kari jaaye to ghane siyah baal har samay khule raha karte the. maa ka gandmi rang aur ghane siyah baal, upar se balori ankhen maa ki khubsurti ko char chand laga deti the. maa 47 ki hoke bhi 35 ki hi dikhti thi. maa gadraye hue jism ki malik thi. kahin se bhi jism be dhanga nahi tha..kalam se tarasha hua badan tha maa ka. maa har lihaz se ek ideal lady thi. maa ko dekh kar toh pita ji har time aahen hi bhara karte the. maa 24 hrs ban than ke raha karti thi. jaise halat the hamare, usi hisab se maa khud par kharcha kiya karti thi. naturally beauty ki baat hi sabse alag hua karti ha. maa ki beauty ek natural beauty thi.
pita ji ka toh pata nahi par main maa par kuchh zayada hi lattu tha. maa kabhi kabhi has kar mere kandhe par dhap maar diya karti thi. "besharam kahin ka.. apni maa par hi lattu ha"
meri badi didi nirmala(23) uske baad bimla(22) fir main mohandas(20) mujhse chhoti puja(19) sabse chhoti aur natkhat dimple(18)...
hamara parivar ek gareeb parivar tha. par pyar ke maamle me hum bohut ameer the. respect itni thi, humen kabhi apni gareebi ko sochna hi nahi pada. khandan aur mohalle ke ghar bhi lagbhag hamare jaise hi the..
zindagi achhi se kat rahi thi..
main class ka sabse zaheen aur chalak ladka tha. 9th me meri dosti kuch awara kisam ke ladkon se ho gayi. fir slowly slowly main unhi ke rang me rangta chala gaya. padhai parse mera dhayan hatta chala gaya. aksar school se ghayab rahna, awara gardi karna, ladai jhagda karna meri adat ban gayi thi. cigarete, bedi sharab peena toh aam baat ho gayi thi.
mere ghar wale aur khandan jo pahle mujhe layak ladka samjha karte the. ab mujhe bigadte dekh kar pareshan rahne lage. par maine kisi ki nahi suni. mera meri zindagi jeene ka apna hi ek andaz tha..
mera meri family aur biradri ke sath pyar aur bhi badh gaya tha. pahle main kisi maamle se shamil nahi hua karta tha. khul kar apni feelings dusron se share nahi kiya karta tha. ab meri jijak jati rahi thi. khul kar sabse baaten karne laga. sab ke sath ghul mil kar baaten kiya karta. maa ke baad ab sabhi mere gun gaane lage the.
jahan meri padhai ko leke fikarmand the sab. wahin mujhe badalta dekh kar khush bhi the.
main 20 ka hoa toh 25 ka dikhai deta tha. aisa kad kath nikala tha maine. mera rang itna fair aur gora chitta tha. sab mujhe dekh kar saharzada ho jaya karte the. bhari mohnchen mere chahre par aisi sajti thi. maa aur meri bahne meri aarti utarte nahi thakti thi. roz kala tika laga kar mujhe ghar se bahar jaane diya karti thi. kisi ki buri nazar na lag jaye mujhe. aisa hi haseen o jameel mard tha main.
in kuchh saalon me main padhai me din ba din kamzor hota chala gaya.. matlab main zaheen tha, aur meri zahanat ko waqt ke sath sath char chand bhi lagte ja rahe the.
bas marks kam aane lage the.
aam mohalle walun ke matter toh main chutkiyon me solve kar diya karta tha. aisa hi guni bhi ban gaya tha main.
mera rang roop nikla tha. kaq kath nikla tha. meri awaz me bhi woh dabdaba woh ghangaraj thi, jo kisi ko bhi meri aur matwajo kar diya karta tha. meri baat maanne par majbur kar diya karta tha. mujhe mohalle me badon me izzat se bithaya jata tha. kisi bhi matter par bila jhijhak mujhse baat ki jati thi.. mai bhi kisi ko mayus nahi karta tha.
main bigad gaya tha. lekin apne ghar walun ke liye, apni biradri aur mohalle walun ke liye nahi.. bahar walun ke liye.
bigda kuch is andaz se tha.. awara ladkon ke sath rahte hue mujhe cigarete bedi, sharab aur ladkiyon ka chaska lag gaya tha. main haseen tareen mard tha apne area ka.. mujhe kisi lakdi ke piche piche firne ki zarurat nahi pada karti thi. ek bar smile kar deta toh woh pake hue phal ki tarah meri jholi me aa girti.
bhagwan ne surat ke sath sath bohut se gun bhi mujhe bakhsh diye the.
mujhe ghumne firne aur alag alag places pe jane ki bada shok tha. nayi nayi jaga dekhna, naye naye logon se milna, unke baare me jaanna meri hobby thi. kabhi apne doston ke sath nikal jata toh kabhi khud se..
mujhe akele ghumna achha lagta tha. doston ke sath masti zayada hoti thi, par mere liye aksar problems khadi ho jaya karti thi. main khul kar logon se mil nahi pata tha. uske bare me jaan nahi pata tha.
ek baar mera mann hua delhi ki east side me maujud maharaja maan singh ke mahal ko dekha jaye. main ghar par bata kar wahan ke liye nikal gaya.
sab ko meri fikar raha karti thi. par sab mere bare me jante bhi the. main aam ladka nahi tha. mere liye chinta hote hue bhi kisi ko nahi tha. ladai me mai akele 5 par bhari tha.
najane kyun main apne parivar se alag tha. sab ke sab sanwale the. main akela gora chitta tha apne khandan me.. mere jaisi jawani bhi kisi par nahi aai thi. mere jaise charming personality bhi kisi ke hisse me nahi aayi thi.
aksar hi mujhe sunne ko milta tha.."tumhe toh kisi raja ke mahal me paida hona chahiye tha mohan.. rajkumaron si surat paayi ha tumne"
mere shok bhi mujhe dusron se alag karte the.. buri adaton me padne ke baad bhi main bura nahi ban paya tha.. mai buron ke liye bura toh achhon ke liye bohut achha tha.
kuchh ghante me main eastern side me tha.. train ka safar mere liye hamesha hi maze ka hua karta tha.. main bohut enjoy kiya karta tha train ke safar ko. alag alag kisam ke logon se milna, unke khayalat janne me main khub lutf uthaya karta tha.. bhagwan ki karni aisi thi, main jis kisi ke sath bhi ghulne milne ki koshish karta, woh meri taraf foran hi matwajju ho jaya karta tha. meri personality, mera bolne ka andaz aur meri smile... sab kuchh hi toh mujhe me dusron me mumtaz karta tha.
jis station par main utra.. us station ka naam bhuwannagar tha.. shaam hone wali thi. station se bahar aa kar bag ko peeth par latkaya aur ek angdai li.. kuch fasle par khadi ek taxi me ja betha.
"kahan jaoge bhai" taxi wala bola.
mohan- kisi saste se hotel me chalo.
apni hasiyat ke hisab se maine taxiwale se baat kari..
meter down karke usne taxi start kari aur agle 25 minutes me mujhe ek hotle ke saamne la chhoda..
"isse sasta aur achha hotel aapko pure delhi me nahi milega bhai"
"shukriya janab" main usay uska karaya dekar, thanks bol kar taxi se nikal pada. chalta hua hotel ki reception par pohncha. wahan ek 40 saal ka admi betha hua tha. kuchh der ki bat cheet ke baad mujhe ek kamre ki chabi de di gayi. main chabi lekar kamre me ja pohncha..
adhe ghante baad main kamre se fersh hoke nikal raha tha.. bag kamre me hi rahne diya tha maine.. shalwar kurte me main hotel se bahar nikal liya tha.. hotel wale se puchne par usne bataya tha. "kuchh hi doori par ek mela laga hua ha. wahan jana chaho toh ja sakte ho"
bohut time se maine koi mela nahi dekha tha. to socha aaj mela dekh lete han, kal first time mahal ke gird ghum liya jaaye.
isi faisle par pohnchte hue main paidal hi mele wali side nikal pada. hotel ki backside se ek road jata tha mela wali side me.. bohut traffic bhi tha. bohut se log paidal bhi ja rahe the. main ghar se enjoy karne nikla tha.. main bhi unhi paidal yatriyon me shamil ho gaya.
adhe ghante me mele wali jagah par pohncha. bohut crowd tha, bohut shor tha, kaan padi awaz sunaai nahi de rahi thi..
main ghum fir kar mela dekhne laga. enjoy karne laga. delhi ke halaat bigad rahe the. jaane aane wala samay delhi ke liye kya lekar aata.. par aise tyohar logon ko kuch dino ki khushiyan de jaya karte the.. dukh aur khauf ki fiza me ji rahe logon ke liye ye mele bohut khaas ho jaya karte the. 2 ghante tak mele ki rangeeniyon la lutf uthata raha. fir main bahri side me ja pohncha. wahan rush kuchh zayada hi tha.
bargad ke ek bade ped ke niche ek stage bana hua tha. saamne ek round me rassiyan ke zariye ek circle banaya gaya tha.. andar kuch tawaifen naach rahi thi. main bhi wahin ja pohncha. tawaifo ka naach dekhne laga. naach dekhna mujhe bohut pasand tha.. par main kabhi kisi kothe par nahi gaya tha. aisa shok nahi tha mujhe. paan vaan kha liya karta tha. par kothon ki lat mujhe nahi lagi thi. mere doston ko zarur thi.. par is maamle me maine uska sath kabhi nahi diya.
5 sundriyan naach rahi thi. bode hi bhadkeele dress me thee sab ki sab.. unke hath paon se zayada unke khaas ang zayada naach rahe the.. yahi chiz logon ke shok ko bhi badhaye hue thi. main unko dekh kar stage par dekhne laga. 50 se upar ka ek shakhs kurta, chodidar shalwar me ek badi chair par betha hua tha. uske agal bagal do hatte katte gunman khade hue the. maine ghor se dekha toh stage se niche bhi kuchh hathiyarband gaurds khade dikhe.. badi taur thi us bande ki.. kuch aur bhi uske sath bethe hue the. par uske jaisi personality kisi ki nahi thi..
woh bade shok se tawaifo ko nachte hue dekh raha tha.. uske do admi tawaifo par rupe bhi phenk rahe the. zarur koi tagdi asami hoga. main firse naach rahi tawaifo ko dekhne laga. uske sath do admi aur bhi bethe hue the.. zarur woh uske khaas dost honge.. woh bhi well dressed the.
kuchh der guzri toh kahin se ek fire hua.. loud speaker ke shor me bhi gunfire ki awaz sunaayi de gayi. main saamne stage ki or hi dekh raha tha. fire hua to ek guard apne seene par hath rakhe piche ko gir raha tha. ye dekh kar main shocked ho gaya. nazar fer kar idhar udahr dekhna hi chahta tha. dusri side khada hua guard bhi seene par goli kha kar girta nazar aaya.. pal bhar me hi do ke seeno se khun ke fuware ubal pade the.
fir toh hadbadi hi mach gayi. kai bandoqo ke moh khul gaye. mele wali jaga jung ka maidan banne lagi.. naach rahi tawaifen aur aam log shor machate hue idhar udhar bhagne lage. sabko apni apni jan ki fikr hone lagi thi..
tension me toh main bhi aa gaya tha. koi bhi andhi goli mera bhi kaam tamaam kar sakti thi. buzdil nahi tha main, andhi goliyon se ladna nahi janta tha. lekin yahan khud ki safety aqal ki baat thi. main bhi bhaag rahe logon me shamil hoke bhaagne lage. najane kitne masum bhi goliyon ka nishana ban gaye the. apne peeche kaiyon ko bhayankar cheekhte hue suna tha maine.
charon aur guns ki goliyon ka shor tha ya fir mela dekhne aaye huon ke cheekhne chillane ki awazen thee.
mai bhaag kar kheton ki or nikal kar safe ho gaya. ye area pahle hi mele ki bahri side par tha. mujhe bach nikalne ke liye safe jagah mil gayi thi. aise hi kheton me rahte hue main ek kachhe raste se hota hua hotel ki or badhne laga.
mele wali jaga se main ek km door pohnch chuka tha. ab khatre wali baat nahi rahi thi. main sukun se chalne laga.
apne piche maine ek bike ko shor machate hue suna toh mud kar dekhne laga.. usi samay us bike ke piche aa rahi 2 bikes par se pistol se firing ki jaane lagi.
main foran niche lat gaya.. aur ludhak kar kachhe raste se khet me utarne laga.. itni der me agli bike wala mere paas pohnch chuka tha.. jaise hi woh mere paas se guzarne laga, uska balace bigda aur woh bike samet gir pada.. usay achhi khasi ragad aa chuki thi. mere liye bhi khatra ban chuka tha. piche wale dono mere paas pohnchte toh mujhe bhi shoot kar sakte the. aate hue mujhe bhi zarur unho bikes ki roshni me dekh liya hoga.. sabut mitane ke liye bhi gunde log aisa kar jaya karte han. mele me toh unho ne khun ki nadiyan baha dee thee. mujhe kaise zinda chhod dete..
main active ho gaya. niche gira pada admi dard se tadap raha tha. woh firse uth nahi paya tha. bike se girne par aisi bhi chot nahi laga karti, zarur woh pahle se zakhmi hoga..
woh mujhe dekh chuka tha, wahin gire pade hi woh mujhse help mangne laga. par uski awaz dhimi thi. jo bhi tha, ek bebas admi mujhse help maang raha tha. aise me uski help na karna mere jaise mard ko zeb nahi deta tha. fir mujhe khud ko bhi toh bachana tha. maine usay koi jawab nahi diya.
itne me woh dono bikes wale uske paas pohnch chuke the.. zakhmi ka mujhse help mangna woh nahi sun paye the. unki bikes ka shor hi itna tha..
ek apne sathi se bola- kya khayal ha, ise aise hi maar den ya boss ke paas le chalen.
dusra bola" ye ab ek kechwe se zayada nahi raha. dekho kaise hamare saamne adhmara pada ha. ise goli bhi lagi ha. ise zinda pakad kar boss ke hawale karte han, boss hoke humen inam dega.. wo lalach me aa gaye.. mujhe bhul gaye the ya unho ne mujhe dekha nahi tha. ya aam insan samjh kar mujhse koi khatra mahsus nahi kiya tha dono ne.
isi baat ka mujhe fayda hua. woh teeno aage the, main kuchh piche tha. bikes ki lights aage roshni bakher rahi thee. meri side andhera tha..
main reengta hua ek ke piche pohnch chuka. woh dono gire hue admi ki or moh karke khade the. dono mujhse anjaan apne pistol belt me adas kar gire hue admi ko uthane ke liye jhuke.
foran hi main ek ke piche hua aur uske pistol nikal kar dusre ke sar par pure zor se maar diye.. woh cheekh bhi nahi saka. moh ke bal pahle se gire hue admi par dher ho gaya. jisse pistol chheena tha, itne me woh hoshiyar ho chuka tha. par uska pistol mere paas tha. woh chah kar bhi kuchh nahi kar sakta tha.
"ghoom kar khade ho jaao, warna jaan se jaoge" meri awaz me maujud ghan garj sunkar woh sahm gaya. "tujhe jaan se maarna hota toh warning dene ki zarurat nahi thi mujhe.. chal ghum ja".. main dahadta hua bola.. woh dhire se palat gaya. main foran uske piche hua aur puri taqat se uske sar par pistol ke magazine wala hissa maar diya. woh criminal tha, pahle se satark bhi tha, janta tha main aisa hi kuchh karunga. jaise hi mera hath uspar sar par lagne ke liye utha.. woh sar ko ghuma gaya. par main bhi kachha khiladi nahi tha. aiso ki rag rag pahchanta tha. maine bhi uske sar par na marte hue uski gardan par maar diya. sar se bhi zayada khatarnak chot usay gardan par aayi. woh karahta hua apni gardan thaam kar niche jhukta chala gaya. maine uske sar par ek aur laga kar usay bhi behosh kar dia.
gire hue admi ko dekha toh dekh kar heran hua.. tawaifo ka naach dekh raha admi mere saamne pada toa tha. wahan kitna powerfull admi dikai de raha tha. aur yahan mere pairon me kaise kisi haqeer keede ke mafaq pada hua tha.
"shukriya beta, tumne meri jaan bachai. ek ahsan aur kardo mujhpar, mujhe meri kothi par pohncha do" umar bhar tumhara ehsanmand rahunga"
main uski bike ko utha kar usay start karke dekhne laga. bike tootne se bach gayi thi. bike ko stand par karke main uske paas ja pohncha... " main is shahar me naya hon, location nahi janta, aapko mujhe guide karna padega"
"mushkil hoga, main kisi bhi samay behosh ho sakta hon" badi mushkl se khud ko sambhale hue hon" woh karahte hue bol raha tha. uske ek hath apne ek kandhe par tha. khun me lat pat tha woh.. buri tarah se ghayal tha..
main usay utha kar bike par bithane laga.. "main gir jaonga, khud ko sambhal pana mere liye bohut mushkil hoga"
bade bade admi jab aisi halat me pohnchte han toh kitne bebas ho jaya karte han. ek chiyunti se zayada value nahi rah jati aiso ki.
maine uski kamiz phaadi aur usay bike par bitha kar apne sath badhne laga.. "samjhdar ho jawan" dard me bhi woh meri tareef kiye bina nahi rah saka... main usay kaske apne sath bandh diya. bike start hi thi, stand hata kar maine bike aage badha dia.. dono gunde wahin behosh pade hue the..
woh mujhe guide karta raha.. kabhi kabhi woh jhulne lagta, kabhi "hooon" "haaan" ki awaz nikal kar mujhse baat karta. woh kisi bhi pal behosh ho sakta tha. maine usse uski kothi ki detail li.. kheton se bike nikal kar main road par aaya..
road par bike aai toh bike hawa se baaten karne lagi. woh beech raste me hi zakhmo se choor hoke behosh ho gaya. adhe ghante me main ek shandar kothi ke gate par tha.. bike ka horn bajaya toh chaukidar ne sar bahar nikal kar mujhe dekha.. kuchh bolta usse pahle hi uski nazar apne malik par pad gayi. woh "maalikkk" ki awaz nikalta hua cheekh pada.. foran hi gate khula aur main bike ko andar ghusata chala gaya.. kothi ke andar maujud bohut se naukar aur guards bhagte hue mere ird gird aan khade hue.
"ise kholne ki koshish ki karo" main bike band karke bola toh sab aanan faanan me mere seene par bandhi kamiz ki gaanth kholne lage.. jhatkon se gaanth sakht ho gai thi. aur fir maine bandhi thi, kaise asani se khul jaati..."kisi ke paas chaku khanjar ha to kamiz kaat do" maine kaha toh ek guard ne turant khanjar nikal ke kamiz kaatni shuru kar di. kuch hi der me usay mujhse alag kar diya gaya tha. main usay apni mazbut bahun me utha kar andar le jaane laga.
ek female secratary aur manager type dikh rahe do person bhagte hue mujhe dikhe.. mere paas pohnch kar woh " ye..ye sir ko kya hua..sir kaise itne zakhmi ho gaye" bolne lage.. maine koi jawab nahi diya..
raat ke 9 baje ka time ho raha tha. jaise hi main andar pohncha. ek pari chahra dekh kar wahin mohit ho gaya.. aahhhh bhagwan ne aisa bhi koi sundr chahra banaya ha, main heran rah gaya tha. aaj tak meri nazron se aisa sundr chahra kabhi nahi guzra tha. sundrta ki inteha thi.. ek bachha bhi tha uske sath. jo kuchh hi salon ka tha. us sundri ki ankhon me ansu the.. woh mujhe na dekh kar meri bahun me jhool rahe admi ko dekh rahi thi..
woh shayad kuch bol bhi rahi thi. par main toh uska deedar karte hue khud ko, sab ko bhul gaya tha. kisi ne mere kandhe par hath rakh kar hilaya toh main jaise hosh me aa gaya. halat ki nazakat ko samjhte hue..." ji main ise kahan chhodo"
woh nam awaz me boli.."aaiye mere sath..."
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