#2
woh mujhe ek kamre me le gayi. kamre me pohnch kar us zakhmi ko maine bed par lita diya..
woh apsara 30 ke karib ki mahila thi. lekin dikhne me meri hi age ki dikhai de rahi thi. jitni sundr woh thi utna hi sundr bachha bhi tha. woh zakhmi ko dekhte hue boli..
"doctor ko call ki kyaaa kisi ne.?"
foran hi manager type dikhne wala admi bola "yes madam! doctor anjali ko call kar di gayi ha. woh kisi bhi pal pohnchti hongi"
main ye sunke wahan se jaane laga. mera kaam khatam ho gaya tha, ruk kar karta bhi kya.. lekin us haseena se door jane ka mann nahi ho raha tha mera..
haseena jo injured admi ki aur matawjju thee. uske liye fikrmand thi, mujhe jaate hue usne jan liya.. foran hi mujhe awaz dekar usne rok liya.."suniye"
aaahhhh main toh jaise uski sureeli awaz ki gungunahat paate hi jhoom utha. kya kaano me ras gholti awaz thi. aise jaise kisi ne bansuri bajayi ho. jaise koi koyal kooki ho. jaise hawayon ne koi naghma chhed diya ho.. maine kabhi kisi se ishq nahi kiya tha. par mera mizaj shayarana tha. meri nas nas me aashiqui dauda karti thi. mujhe shayari se bhi bohut lagao tha. na main shayar tha aur na hi shaer kahne ka aadi. ye apsara mujhe mujhe jeeti jaagti ghazal dikh rahi thi.
is waqt mere saamne dunya bhar ke shayar hote toh main unse kahta, ae dunya ke azeem shayaro is apsara ki shaan me ghazal likho. is apsara ke husan ki sana bayan karo.
siyahi kam pad jaye toh samandar ke paani ko siyahi banao. likhne ko kagaz khatam ho jayen toh pedon ke patton par is apsara ke husan ke baare me likho..
mujhe yakeeen tha, dunya bhar ke shayar bhi is apsara ki shaan me likhte likhte thak jate, par likhne ke liye shabd khatam nahi hote. samandar ka pani siyahi ki surat me khatam ho jata, darakhton ke patte khatam ho jate, par is haseena ke tareef me shabd khatam nahi hote...
main uski jheel si ankhon me utarne laga. uski gahrai ko napne laga. ek baar firse main khud ko bhulne laga. main hosh me rah bhi kahan sakta tha. aisa pari chahra mujhe kabhi dikhai hi nahi diya tha.. ab dekha tha toh khud se begana hota chala gaya.
main bhul gaya tha. main kisi ke ghar me hon aur mere charon aur koi aur bhi ha. jiske ghar me hon, wahan ek admi khun me lat pat bed par pada ha.. uski zindagi khatre me ha. aur main....main toh bas zalim haseene ki ankhon ke samandar me utar ke ghusal farma raha tha.. aisi tazgi bhi to mujhe kabhi nasib nahi hui thi. meri rooh ko itni tazgi bhi to kabhi nasib nahi hui thi..
wo firse boli.."plz abhi aap kahin mat jaaiye.. mujhe aapse kuchh baat bhi karni ha"
main uske bolte hi hosh me aa chuka tha.."main..yahan kaise ruk sakta hon. aur fir mera rukna zaruri bhi kahan ha...."
"plzzzzz" woh darkhuwast karti hui boli toh kaise main world beautiest girl ki darkhuwast ko reject kar sakta tha. maine sar hila kar haan ka ishara diya toh woh mujhe shukar guzar nazron se dekhne lagi.. main wahi rakhi ek chair par beth gaya. us apsara ne secretary dikhai dene wali ladki ko mere liye kuchh lane ko bola.
mohan- no thanks! mujhe zarurat nahi ha..
"le lete ek glass kuchh meetha. kuchh thanda. garmi bhi toh bohut ha"
mohan- jaise aap ko theek lage..
ishara milte hi us ladki ne ek naukar ko ishara kiya toh woh kamre se chala gaya.
uski nazar mere kapdo par padhi, jispar khun laga hua tha. uski takni se mujhe bhi apni halat ka ehsas hua. ohhh main toh aise hi jaane wala tha. aise hi khun bhare kapdon ke sath nikal leta toh koi bhi phadda ban sakta tha. police mujhpar shak kar sakti thi. mujhse poochh tachh karti toh naya katta khul jata..
"aap fresh hona chahen toh aapke liye kadpo ka intezam ho sakta hai"
mohan- pahle aap (main zakhmi admi ko dekhte hue) unki fikr karen.. main baad me bhi fresh ho sakta hon.. woh mujhe firse thankful nazron se dekhti hui zakhmi ke paas beth kar uske hath ko pakad gayi.. bachha bhi dusri aur beth kar behosh admi ka hath thaam chuka tha.
bachha bola toh main shocked ho gaya.. budha vyakti us bachhe ka papa tha.. aur ladki us budhe ki patni.. aahhhhh aisi sundri ek budhe ki patni.. kitna bada zulm tha uspar.. aisi sundr ladki toh mahlon me rahne layak ha.
hoor ke bagal me langoor shayad aiso ke liye hi kaha gaya tha.. kuchh der me mere liye drink aur budhe pati ke liye female doctor avail ho chuke the. main drink peete hue sundri ko niharne laga.. secretary girl mera zavia nigah dekh kar honto ko bhenche muskura rahi thi.
zakhmi ke liye jitna maine karna tha, kar diya tha.. ab toh us sundri ko takne ke siva mere paas koi kaam nahi tha.. doctor anjali budhe ko treat karne lagi.. bachhe ko secretary haseena ke order par kamre se bahar le gayi. manager mere sath chair par beth gaya.. sundri doctor ke paas khadi budhe ka treatment hote dekhne lagi.
aisi sundri meri nazron me aaye aur main kahin aur dhayan lagaon. ye toh sundri ki sundrta ka apmaan hota. ghor paap tha.. na main aisa paap karne ka aadi tha aur na hi main haseeno ka apmaan hote hue dekh sakta tha..
woh meri nazron ko apne badan par paa ke kasmasane lagi.. main ek baar firse khud ko bhul kar uski khubsurti me khone laga.
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