Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Main, Barasti Barish or Woh..!!

Barishoun k mousam mein un ko yaad kartey bohat barsatein guzari hain. Par is baar bat kuch alag ha, kuch bohat khas ha kyoun k Who meray paas ha. Who jiska mujhe saloun se intezaar raha ha. Humey miley abhi kuch zyada arsa nahi howa, nai nai rifaqat ha. Na usne mujhe theak se jana ha, na main ne abhi usey azmaya ha.

Abhi to humarey sath ko pukhta honay main waqt lagey ga, dhairoun mousam ayein gey.. Par ye barsaat.. kiya karuon k is mousam me khud ko rokna mahal ha. Aietbaar karney ko, milney ko, sath honay ko ji chahta ha. Or main ne kuch yehi kiya, barasti barish me usey le k chal para, ye usey janney ka acha moqa tha.

Go k usey barish kuch raas nahi aati, or bhegnay se wo ajeeb si hojati ha. Par meri khatir wo bakhushi barish me janey ko tayar hogai, mano jesay apni zyndagi ji li main ne. Us raat abr toot k baras raha tha, tareeki ghalba paa chuki thi or har taraf jal thal ho raha tha. Hum ne sath safr ka aghaaz kiya, mukamal bheg gaye, barish itni taiz hogayi k humein ek jaga ruk k barish se panah leni pari. Barish bohat teiz thi, hum ek emaarat ko oot me kharay thay, door kahein se halki si roshni uspe parr rahi thi, or uska chera apni tamam tar ra’naiyoun k sath damak raha tha.

Hum kuch dair wahein rukey, phir chal parey, Kuch bhegay, kuch khush howey, kuch shor bhi machaya. Ek dosray pe aeitmaad barh gaya tha, mujhe uspe or usey mujhpe yaqeen tha k hum is mousam me bhi ek dosray ka sath nibhaein gey.

Humara safr apney ekhtitaam ki taraf aaraha tha. Ye waqai both yadgaar lamhaat thay, musam ki shiddat se qata’-nazar hum ek dosray k sath honay pe khush thay. Safr khatm ho chukka tha. Manzil achuki tha. Mujhe usko chorna hi tha ab. Hum mazeed sath nahi reh saktey thay, mujhe jana hi tha. Ku k barish zoroun pet hi, lihaza majburan main bike ko parking me chor k ghar agaya…!