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KHWAB THA SHAYAD--1


"Chhod kyun nahi dete ye sab?" Vo pyaar se mere baal sehlati hui boli

"Kya chhod doon?" Main uske gale ko choomta hua apni kamar ko aur tezi se hilata hua bola

"Tum jaante ho main kis baare mein baat kar rahi hoon"


Vo hamesha yahi karti thi. Achhi tarah se jaanti thi ke sex ke waqt mujhe uska ye topic chhedna bilkul pasand nahi tha par phir bhi.

"Kya yaar tu bhi ....." Main uske uper se hatkar side mein let gaya "Sala har baar ek hi magaj maari. Aur koi waqt milta nahi hai tere ko? Jab main tere uper chadhta hoon tabhi tujhe dhyaan aata hai mujhe updesh sunana?"

"Haan" Usne chadar apne uper khinch kar apne nange shareer ko dhaka "Kyunki yahi ek aisa waqt hota hai jab tum meri sunte ho, baaki time toh koi tumhare saamne zara si aawaz bhi nikale toh tum us par bandook taan dete ho"

"Tere pe kab bandook taani maine?" Maine muskurate hue uski taraf karwat li "Saali jo dil mein aata hai mere ko bolti hai, kabhi palatke kuchh kaha main tujhe? Sala aawaz oonchi nahi karta main tere aage aur tu bandook nikalne ki baat kar rahi hai"

"Mere bolne ka koi fayda bhi toh ho magar ...."

"Haan fayda hai na" Main uske baalon mein haath phiraya "Pehle har koi kehta tha ke Bhai Sher Khan sirf naam ka hi sher nahi, jigar ka bhi sher hai. Ab har koi kehta hai ke Sher Khan sirf naam ka sher hai, ek aurat se darta hai"


Mere baat sunkar vo aise chehki jaise koi chhoti bachchi.


"Haan pata hai mujhe, kal vo Firoz bata raha tha. Mujhe toh bada maza aaya sunkar"


Uska yahi bachpana tha jiska main deewana tha. 5 saal pehle jab usko pehli baar mere kamre mein laya gaya tha to vo us sirf ek dari sehmi apni majboori ki maari pareshan si ladki thi aur main sharab ke nashe mein jhoom raha tha.


"Chal kapde utaar" Maine bistar par bethe bethe kaha.

Uske baal bikhre hue the jinko usne samet kar apne chehre se hataya aur mere aage haath jode.

"Mujhe jaane dijiye"

Main gusse mein uski taraf palta aur tab pehli baar maine uska chehra dekha tha. Badi badi aankhen, halki saawli rangat, lambe baal, teekhe nain naksh. Mujhe yaad bhi nahi tha ke apni poori zindagi mein main kitni auraton ke saath so chuka tha. Mamuli randi se lekar Bollywood ki khoobsurat actress, super models, sabko bhog chuka tha main par jaane kyun jab pehli baar uske chehre par nazar padi phir hati nahi.


"Naam kya hai tera?"

"Neelam" Vo haath jode kisi sookhe patte ki tarah kaanp rahi thi "Zabardasti uthakar laaye mujhe"


Uske baap ne naya dhandha shuru karne ke liye hamse paise udhar liye the. Dhandha toh chala nahi ulta buddha sala apni biwi beti par karza chhodkar train ke aage ja kooda. Mere aadmi paisa na milne par use utha laaye. Irada toh use kote par le jakar bethane ka tha par us raat ke baad vo sidhe mere dil mein aa bethi.


Maine kabhi koi zabardasti nahi ki uske saath. Izzat se use vaapis ghar bhijvaya, naya business shuru karaya, uska aur uski maan ka dhyaan rakhne ke liye apne kuchh aadmi lagaye aur badle mein usse kuchh nahi manga. Par dheere dheere kab vo meri zindagi mein aayi, mujhe khud bhi ehsaas nahi hua.


"Main ye isliye nahi kar rahi ke main tumhara ehsaan chukana chahti hoon. Balki isliye ke main dil-o-jaan se tumhein chahti hoon" Mere saath pehli baar sone se pehle usne kaha tha.


Main uski har maang, har baat poori karta tha. Sivaay ek ke. Ke main dhandha chhod kar ek shariff aadmi ki zindagi guzaroon. Ab koi ek sher se kahe ke vo shaka-haari ho jaaye toh aisa kabhi ho sakta hai bhala?


"Mujhe darr lagta hai" Vo aksar rokar mujhse kaha karti thi. "Saari duniya mein dushman hain tumhare. Kisi ne kuchh kar diya toh?"

"Chinta na kar" Main hamesha haskar uski baat taal deta tha "Sher Khan ko haath lagaye, vo sala abhi paida nahi hua"


Jab vo dekhti ke main darne walon mein se nahi hoon toh emotional atyachaar wala tarika apnati.


"Mere liye itna bhi nahi kar sakte kya?" Uske vahi ek ghisa pita dialogue hota tha

"Tere liye itna kiya maine. Tu mere liye ek itna sa kaam nahi kar sakti ke mere dhandhe ko bardasht kar le?" Mere vahi ghisa pita jawab hota tha.


Dil hi dil mein main janta tha ke uska yun darna vaajib bhi tha. 5 baar mujhpar hamla us waqt hua jabke main uske saath tha. Har baar laash hamla karne wale ki hi giri par shayad kahin ye baat main bhi janta tha ke bakre ki maan kab tak khair manayegi.


Maine ek nazar uspar daali toh meri baahon mein simti, meri chhati par sar rakhe vo kabki neend ke aagosh mein ja chuki thi. Ghadi par nazar daali toh raat ke 2 baj rahe the.


Ye flat maine hi use lekar diya tha. Insaani sahooliyat ki har cheez is flat mein maujood thi. Usne jis cheez ki khwahish ki, jis cheez par anguli rakhi maine vo lakar use de di.


"Sab hota hai mere paas, ek sivaay tumhare" Vo aksar shikayat kiya karti thi.

Uski maan ko mare 2 saal ho gaye the aur uske baad se vo is flat mein akeli hi rehti thi. Uska door ka koi ek muhbola bhai bhi tha jisse main kabhi mila nahi tha. Mera toh vaise hi koi thikana nahi hota tha. Kabhi shehar se bahar toh kabhi desh se bahar. Sach kahun mera aadhe se zyada waqt dhandhe ke chakkar mein "bahar" hi guzarta tha par jab bhi shehar mein hota, toh uske yahan hi rukta tha.


"Ehsaan karte ho na bada mujhpe. Aur baaki raaten kaun hoti hai bistar par tumhare saath?" Aksar vo chidkar kaha karti thi.


Maine dheere se uska sar apni chhati se hataya aur neeche takiye par rakh diya. Vo bina koi kapde pehne bekhabar so rahi thi. Chadar khinch kar maine uske jism ko dhaka aur bistar se utha.


Mujhe cigarette ki talab uth rahi thi par bedroom mein cigarette ya sharah peene ki mujhe sakht manahi thi. Yun toh mere saath reh rehkar vo bhi thodi bahut peene lagi thi par jaane kyun bedroom mein cigarette ya sharab le jana use bilkul pasand nahi tha.


Bedroom se bahar nikal kar maine ek cigarette jalayi aur halke kadmon se kitchen ki taraf chala. Main us raat hi Dubai se India vaapis aaya tha aur airport se sidha uske paas aa gaya tha. Jaisa ki hamesha hota tha, vo mere intezaar mein bethi thi aur jis tarah ke kapde pehen kar bethi thi us halat mein usko dekh kar kisi namard ka bhi khada ho jata.


Aisa hi kuchh mere saath bhi hua tha.


Mere kamre mein ghuste hi ham ek doosre se bhid pade aur phir aise hi so gaye. Nateejatan mujhe us waqt bahut tez bhookh lagi thi.


Fridge khola toh usmein andar kuchh nahi tha, sivaay ek aadhe bache pizza ke.
Maine ek thandi aah bhari aur pizzar nikal kar oven mein rakha. Mujhe ye angrezi khaane kabhi pasand nahi aate the. Dil se main pakka Hindustani tha aur jab tak daal roti pet mein na jaaye, tasalli nahi hoti thi.


Par Daal roti us waqt maujood thi nahi toh pizza se hi kaam chalana pada.
kramashah....................