Sunday 11 September 2011

suhagratt ki yad me

gulmarg ki hasin wadiyo aur khubsurat paharo k bich ghoro ki padchape ek madmast dhun jaisi pratit ho rahi thi…unhi ghoro ki katar me do ghoro ek duje k piche piche chal rahe the….ek par sawar tha rahul jiske dimag me kai sari chuhalbaji chal rahi thi ho bhi kyo nahi abhi do din pahle hi to usne apni nayi jindagi ki suruwat ki thi…jo thik uske aage wale ghore par saram ki gathri bani baithi hui thi…ruchi uski ardhangni,jiske sath usne sat phere liye the,jine marne ki kasam khayi thi…wahi ruchi jiski khubsurti ne ek najar me hi rahul ko ghyal kar diya tha,jiske sath sadi karke wo khud ko bahut bara khusnasib samajh raha tha….aur inhi sab socho ko viram tab mila jub ghore wale ne kaha,”saab ji ye dekho ye yahan ka sabse uncha pahari hai jaha june ki garmi me bhi barf(ice)jami rahti hai…..
saram aur sankoch k mare sahmi hui si ruchi ki jhijak mitane ki harsambhav prayas kar raha tha rahul….aur inhi prayaso k dauran wo barf ko apne hatho me samet kar gole bana kar ruchi k upar marne laga….kafi chote sahar ki rahne ruchi ki sadi bare hi naaj se uske pariwar walo ne sahar k bahut bare gharane me ki thi….uska bhai jo ki usi sahar ka inspector tha ..usne bare hi dhumdham se apni bahan ki saadi ki thi….pura pariwar kafi khus tha kyonki unn logo ne dahej me kuch nahi manga tha…kewal ruchi ki khubsurti pe hi sab fida the…..
yahan aane k baad rahul ne jubardasti srinagar se uce jeans aur top dilwa kar pehnaya tha…wo to humesha se hi salwar kamij pahanti thi….isliye use pahli baar jeans pahanne me kafi jhijak ho rahi thi…..tabhi barf ka gola sidhe uske gale se takraya aur kuch barf bikhar kar uske lowcut gale se bhitar chala gaya…tarap kuch aur badh gayi thi….ek to aaj raat hone wale unke pahle madhur milan ka khawab uske jism ko garmi deta ja raha tha aur uspe ye barf thandak thik uske kunware aur anchue chuchiyo ko apni thandak se kampkapa raha tha…..usne jhijhakte hue apni t shirt ko jhara aue bare hi anurag se rahul ko dekhne lagi….udhar rahul ki chuhal bajiya jari thi…..kuch hi der me rahul ne kafi had tak ruchi ki jhijak ko tor dala aur dono hi barf k hathgolo se ek dusre ko bhigone lage…………….
din bhar ki aathkheliyo k baad dono k hi badan thak gaye the par aane wali raat ki sargarmiyo ka andaja hote hi jaise jism naye sfurti se bhar ja raha tha…..rahul k aadesh par cottege ko fulo se khub ache tarike se sajaya gaya tha…har taraf se fulo ki khusbu aa rahi thi…inn khusbuo se madhosh hui ja rahi ruchi k man me dar aur khusi dono ka hi samawesh tha….ho bhi kyo nahi…aakhir unki aaj pahli milan ki raat thi….rahul k aane se pahle wo khud ko itna saja lena chahti thi ki apne sajan k najaro me wo kuch iss kadar bas jaye ki phir koi aur kulakshni ka saya bhi uske sajan ko prabhabit na kar sake….(ajib hoti hai larkiyo ki bhi mano dasa)fero k samay pahna hue lahange ko hi aaj usne pahna tha aur har wo makeup kiya tha jo ek dulhan ka arman hota hai…neele rang ki lahanga choli me wo khub lag rahi thi…tabhi use kisi k kadmo ki aahat mili….jhatak kar wo apne bed par chadhi aur sakuchi hui si apne ghutno par hath gher kar baith gayi…..sina lohar k dhaunkni ki tarah chalne laga aur palke saram se jhuk gayi……….
aane wala aur koi nahi uska apna devta uska rahul hi tha…andar ghuste hi jo usne ruchi ki sthiti dekhi ..burbas hi uske hontho par muskurahat chati chali gayi…sadhe kadamo se wo bed k najdik pahuch kar baith gaya aur dhire se ruchi ki thuddi pakar kar uthaya….samne koi devi jaisi khubsuti apne masumiyat k sath uska swagat kar rahi thi..hont tharthara rahe the,palake kanp rahi thi,galo ki surkhiya badh si gayi thi aur ye najara dekh kar achanak rahul k dimag me kisi premi ki wo panktiya kondhne lagi(plz bore mat hona)uske muh se bol bus khudba khud hi fut pare….
“uthti nahi hai tujhse nasili palake,kajal ko bojh kaise phir tum utha sakogi,
kyun samne hai darpan katil teri najar k,jana hai aaj tumko aakhir kahan sanwar k,julfo me ful tanko kaliyo se mang bhar lo,lekin kasam khuda ki aanchal na rakhna sar pe,najo ada se dekho humko tabah kar do,khud par sitam na karna payal magar pahan k ,najuk kadam se yunhi chalti ho dagmaga kar payal ka bojh kaise fir tum utha sakogi,uthti nahi hai yunhi tumse nasili palake kajal ka bojh kaise fir tum utha sakogi”
inn lines ki kasis ko samajh kar ruchi bhavbibhor ho gayi…uski aankho ne do motiyo ko rahul k hatho par gira diya..jise dekhte hi rahul chaunk gaya,”are ye kya…mai to aapko khus karne ki kosis kar raha tha,aur aap to ro pari…kya meri awaz itni khara…..itna sunte hi ruchi ne uchal kar apne hath rahul k muh par laga diya aur bare hi darun dristi se use takne lagi…rahul muskura utha….aur iss pal ka fayda uthate hue usne ruchi ka ghunghat ulat diya…kya hua ruchi ko abb samajh me aaya…natija uski badhi hui dharkano k rup me samne aaya…..rahul ki hathe dhire dhire ruchi k jism ko hulka karne me juti hui thi aur har chuan k sath hi ruchi k jisam ka kanpna bhi chal raha tha..kuch hi palo me ruchi jisam par koi bhi gahna nahi tha…ruchi k lambe aur ghane balo se khelte hue rahul ne pahla chumban ruchi k gardan par piche ki taraf kiya….ruchi khud ko sambhal nahi payi aur aundhe muh pet k bal bister par pasar gayi par rahul ne to abb na rukne ki kasam kha li thi….ruchi k nagan pith par darjano chumbano ki bauchar k sath hi usne choli ka sira apne dano se pakra aur khinchta chala gaya………bilkul chink pari ruchi…..
“DOSTO ISS SUHAGRAAT KO KAL BARE MAN SE LIKHUNGA…PAHLE AAP LOG KUCH BATAYE KI KAMIYA KAHAN RAH GAYI HAI”

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