[10:56PM, 10/28/2014] Nishant Sharma.: Ek ladka tha or ek ladki thi,ladki higher middle class family ki
thi or ladka ek lower middle class family kaa tha.Ladke ne
ladki' ko kucch warash pahle hee dekha tha or dekhkar bass
dekhta hee rah gaya tha.Ladke ne ladki ko kabhi vi anjaan
nai samjha par ladka uss ladki ke liye hamesha ek anjaan
saksha hee raha.Ladka uss ladki se kucch hee samay me be-
intehaan mohabbat karne laga tha.Par ladka tha thora
kamjor,wah apni baat ko uss ladki ke saamne kabhi nai rakh
saka,chahe wajah jo vi raha ho.
Bass wah apni priyashee ke khwabon me khoya rahta
tha.Samay kaa paheeya badhta gaya or samai' kaa chakra
aisa badla ki dono ki raahein alag-alag ho chali.Par uss
ladke ko aaj vi uska intezaar hai or hamesha rahega.
Ladki nayein khawbon ko'lekar mahanagar ki ore chali gayi or
ladka vi nayi ucchayiyon ko chune ke liye apna raasta bana
raha hai,phir vi usse aaj vi uss ladki kaa bari hee besabri se
intezaar hai.
khair zindagi toh imtehaan leti hee hain'par dekhna hai kee
ye imtehaan kitna lamba chalta hai.
[10:57PM, 10/28/2014] Nishant Sharma.: Pata nahin kin-kin raahon par chalkar wah ladka mahanagar
pahuch jaata hai,par iss baar wah apne kaam me itna vyasta
hota hai ki usse pata hi nai chalta ki issi mahanagar me uske
liye khaash cheej hai.khair usko wahan 7 din or rookna hota
hai.ek saam ko sahar ki dhool bhari traffic me ladka sahar ke
ek naamchin chowk par kucch aisa dekhta hai,ki bass dekhta
hee rah jaata hai,thik waise hee jaise kucch warash pahle
hua tha.
par uss vyasta traffic me wah ladki ek baar phir uske
aankhon se kahin door apni manzil ki ore chali jaati
hai.ladke kaa rom-rom naye aanand or utsaah se bhar jaata
hai,utna itna rahta hai ki wah apni scooty ko 350cc wala
royal enfield samajh leta hai or sochne lagta hai ki abb toh
wah poori duniya ko hee jeet lega.
Agle din kisi doosre more par phir dono kaa deedar hota
hai.Iss baar ladki ki vi aankhein nahi jhookti or dono ek
doosre ko jee bhar ke dekhte hain.dekhne kaa silsila tootata
hai traffic ke signal hone par.Ladke ke pass aaj phir wahi
scooty hai,ladka sochta hai aaj mujhe kamjor nai rahna
chahiye,aaj apne mann ki baat ko kah hee deta hoon.Uske iss
khayalon ke beech'ladki phir uske nazaron se ojhal ho jaati
hai.
Mahanagron me koi akela nahin aata,savi log apni aankhon
me apne sapne ko lekar hee aate hain.isiliye koi kisi ke liye
nahi rookta hai.
thi or ladka ek lower middle class family kaa tha.Ladke ne
ladki' ko kucch warash pahle hee dekha tha or dekhkar bass
dekhta hee rah gaya tha.Ladke ne ladki ko kabhi vi anjaan
nai samjha par ladka uss ladki ke liye hamesha ek anjaan
saksha hee raha.Ladka uss ladki se kucch hee samay me be-
intehaan mohabbat karne laga tha.Par ladka tha thora
kamjor,wah apni baat ko uss ladki ke saamne kabhi nai rakh
saka,chahe wajah jo vi raha ho.
Bass wah apni priyashee ke khwabon me khoya rahta
tha.Samay kaa paheeya badhta gaya or samai' kaa chakra
aisa badla ki dono ki raahein alag-alag ho chali.Par uss
ladke ko aaj vi uska intezaar hai or hamesha rahega.
Ladki nayein khawbon ko'lekar mahanagar ki ore chali gayi or
ladka vi nayi ucchayiyon ko chune ke liye apna raasta bana
raha hai,phir vi usse aaj vi uss ladki kaa bari hee besabri se
intezaar hai.
khair zindagi toh imtehaan leti hee hain'par dekhna hai kee
ye imtehaan kitna lamba chalta hai.
[10:57PM, 10/28/2014] Nishant Sharma.: Pata nahin kin-kin raahon par chalkar wah ladka mahanagar
pahuch jaata hai,par iss baar wah apne kaam me itna vyasta
hota hai ki usse pata hi nai chalta ki issi mahanagar me uske
liye khaash cheej hai.khair usko wahan 7 din or rookna hota
hai.ek saam ko sahar ki dhool bhari traffic me ladka sahar ke
ek naamchin chowk par kucch aisa dekhta hai,ki bass dekhta
hee rah jaata hai,thik waise hee jaise kucch warash pahle
hua tha.
par uss vyasta traffic me wah ladki ek baar phir uske
aankhon se kahin door apni manzil ki ore chali jaati
hai.ladke kaa rom-rom naye aanand or utsaah se bhar jaata
hai,utna itna rahta hai ki wah apni scooty ko 350cc wala
royal enfield samajh leta hai or sochne lagta hai ki abb toh
wah poori duniya ko hee jeet lega.
Agle din kisi doosre more par phir dono kaa deedar hota
hai.Iss baar ladki ki vi aankhein nahi jhookti or dono ek
doosre ko jee bhar ke dekhte hain.dekhne kaa silsila tootata
hai traffic ke signal hone par.Ladke ke pass aaj phir wahi
scooty hai,ladka sochta hai aaj mujhe kamjor nai rahna
chahiye,aaj apne mann ki baat ko kah hee deta hoon.Uske iss
khayalon ke beech'ladki phir uske nazaron se ojhal ho jaati
hai.
Mahanagron me koi akela nahin aata,savi log apni aankhon
me apne sapne ko lekar hee aate hain.isiliye koi kisi ke liye
nahi rookta hai.
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