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Ek Tooti Hui Zindagi

Hey friends! Is nayi Series ki kahani mein aap sabka khushaamdeed. Is story ka name hai – “Ek Tooti Hui Zindagi” Ye Horror Story hai. Agar aapko Horror Kahaniya, Moral Stories ya Bedtime Stories padhne ka shauk hai, toh is kahani ko poora zaroor padhein.

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Mujhe nahin pata ke tum ye kab parhoge, lekin main tumhe bata sakta hoon ke is ka aghaz kab hua: Main akela jungle mein walk par gaya tha jab woh jism mujhe dhoondne aaya. Woh aik dhanak se bhi agay tha. Kuch behtareen lafz nahin mil rahe the, iske ilawa. Jahan woh chhup gaya, wahan koi darakht nahin tha; jahan woh qareeb aaya, wahan koi ghaas nahin thi; jab woh mujh par toot kar utha, wahan koi harkat ki hawa nahin thi. Yahan kuch hawa hi nahin thi.

Jab woh mujh par hamla kiya, to maine mehsoos kiya ke kisi bekhayaal jagah par kuch nakhun mere jism mein chubh rahe hain; kisi jagah par jahan maine pehle kabhi mehsoos nahin kiya tha. Meri hath, bazu, tangein aur kamar theek lag rahi thi aur khoon bhi nahin tha, lekin mujhe kuch tarah chot lagi thi. Darr kar main ghar laut gaya, aur mujhe mehsoos ho raha tha ke main kamzor ho gaya hoon. Main thora thak gaya tha aur kabhi-kabhi tawajjo dena mushkil ho raha tha.

Us early stage par hal mushkil tha: aik bara cup coffee ne mujhe phir se normal mehsoos karaya.

Kuch arsa tak, mera rooh ka dabaao caffeine ke system mein ubhar aur utar mein kho gaya. Tum keh sakte ho ke meri zindagi us haftay se shuru hui, asal mein, kyun ke wohi waqt tha jab maine Mar se mulaqat ki. Hum dono theek se samajh aye, lekin sachai yeh hai ke main pretty sure hoon ke maine usse pehle phone par hi usse mohabbat kar li thi.

Yeh lagta tha ke pehle haftay ke mazboot jazbaat ne woh jism dobara ladne par majboor kar diya tha – woh ab bhi mere saath tha, mere jism ke kisi anokhe hisse se jakda hua tha.

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Pehle kuch hadd tak choti ghatnaayein thi, aur main unke bare mein jyada pareshan nahin tha. Ek din subah ek padosi ki car ka rang dark blue se black ho gaya, aur maine use ghoor kar dekha phir farq ko bhool karke apni taraf se sar hilaya. Do din baad, kaam par ek saathi ka naam Fred se Dan ho gaya. Main ne dheere se sab se poocha, lekin sab ne kaha ke uska naam hamesha se Dan tha. Main sochne laga ke shayad main galat thi.

Phir, jaise ke yeh bilkul bhi awwal hai, main apne ghar ke bathroom mein peshaab kar raha tha jab maine khud ko ek random street par paaya. Main apni neend mein hi tha, neeche pant utari hui thi aur peshaab kar raha tha – lekin ab bus stop par baithi hui aik dozen logon ke samne, full view mein. Hichkichaya, maine apni kapde upar ki aur daud di, kyun ke kisi ne cops ko bulane se pehle. Main ghar to pohanch gaya, lekin yeh tajurbay ne mujhe maanna par gaya ke main abhi bhi khatre mein tha. Yeh jism mere saath kuch kar raha tha, aur mujhe samajh nahin aaraha tha ke isse kaise ladna hai.

Mar us shaam aayi, lekin uske paas apni khud ki chaabi thi.

Hey, maine usse hairat se poocha. Tumhe chaabi kaise mili?

Usne bas hans diya. Tum bohat pyare ho. Kya tum isse theek se samajh aaye?

Usne aik darwaza khola aur aik kamron mein gayi jo kharonch bhari hui thi. Main janti hoon ke saath rehna bara bada qadam hota hai, khaas kar jab hum sirf teen mahine se dating kar rahe hain.

Sath rehna? Main to usse pehle haftay hi mili tha. Cheez yeh thi ke meri maa ne hamesha mujhe aik chalaak cookie keh ke bulaya tha kisi wajah se. Main janta tha ke main kab apni moun band kar lu. Jhanjhat na machane ke bajaye, maine usse kaha ke sab theek hai – aur phir seedha apne kamre mein gaya aur janch partaal shuru ki.

Meri cheezen aisi hi theen jaise maine unhe chhodi thi, magar aik ghair mamooli cheez mili: tarikh. Main gusse se kaamp raha tha jab maine sachai ko samjha.

Is jism ne meri zindagi ke teen mahine khaya tha.

Yeh kaisa kuch tha? Kis tarah ke janwar aik insaan ke rooh ke tukray khata tha? Main ne aik naye rishte ke sabse dilchasp hisse ko miss kar diya tha, aur main kabhi us waqt ki koi shared kahani ya in-jokes nahin samjh sakta. Kuch behad qeemti mujh se chhin li gayi thi, aur mujhe gussa aaya.

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Yeh gussa us jism ko dabaane mein madad ki. Main ne kabhi sharab nahin pi, main ne coffee ki ibadat ki. Har bar jab main utha to date dekhta tha. Teen saal tak, main ne har din jeena seekha jabke dekha ke sirf minor tabdeeliyan hoti thin. Kisi ki job, unke bachon ki tadad, usi tarah ke social facts – nazdeek ke sadakon ka layout, mairay pasandida television show ka waqt, woh sab kuch. Hamesha, woh tabdeeliyan mujhe yaad dilati thin ke yeh jism ab bhi mere rooh mein apne nakhun gada hua tha. Teen saal mein ek bhi bar maine apne aap ko khud ko gum hone nahin diya.

Ek din, main laparwaahi se ho gaya. Mein apni pasandida show ka season finale dekh raha tha. Yeh wakai mein dilchasp tha; ek shandar kahani thi. Action ke dauran, ek chhote se ladke ne mera aarambh daala aur meri baazu hila di.

Heran hokar maine poocha, Tum kaun ho? Tum yahan kaise aaye?

Usne hans kar khush ho kar kaha, Majak hai Daddy!

Mera dil mere seenay mein daba gaya. Mujhe turant samajh aa gaya kya hua tha. Kuch chhupi hui sawaalon ke baad, maine pata lagaya ki woh do saal ka tha – aur woh mera beta tha.

Mere seenay mein dard aur dukh itna bardasht ke layak tha ki mujhse na ho saka. Mere bete ka janm dekhna nahi sirf chala gaya tha, balki main kabhi uske pehle saal dekhna ya janna nahi paunga. Mar aur maine clearly shaadi ki thi aur ek parivaar shuru kiya tha us samay, jismein maine apni khoyi hui zindagi mein kaunsi khushiyan ya dard hai, uska mujhe koi andaaza nahi tha.

Bahar barf gir rahi thi. Apne achanak bete ko apni god mein pakadkar, maine dekha ke flakes bahar girte hue the. Aisi zindagi kaisi hogi agar dhyan ki chook mujhe saalon ki bhavishyavani le ja sakti hai? Mujhe madad hasil karni thi.

Church ko kuch samajh nahi aaya. Padriyon ne mujhe yakeen nahi kiya aur mujhe koi possession ki tarah swasthya samasya hone ke bajaye bata diya.

Doctors ko kuch pata nahi chala. Sabhi scans aur tests par kuch bhi dikhaya nahi, lekin woh khushi khushi mere paise le liye.

Jab mere options khatam ho gaye, maine Mar ko sab kuch batane ka faisla kiya. Uske taraf se yeh sab kaisa lag raha hoga, iska koi tareeka nahi tha jaanne ka. Main kaisa tha jab main wahaan nahi tha? Kya main apne bete ko school le jaata tha? Kya main apna kaam karta tha? Clearly, main waisa hi tha, kyunki usko kuch pata nahi chala, lekin mujhe phir bhi ek bura sa ehsaas tha ke jab main apni khud ki zindagi mein haqiqatan mein ghar nahi tha, to uske jeevan mein kuch kami zaroor thi.

Lekin jab maine ek acha dinner tayyar kiya aur tayari ki, to usne front door unlock karke nahi, balki darwaza knock kiya. Main ne darwaza khola aur dekha ke woh achi dress mein thi.

Usne table par set ki gayi cheezein dekhkar khush hokar kaha, Dusri date ke liye itna shandaar dinner? Mujhe pata tha tum mujhpar pyaar marte ho!

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Shukar hai Khuda ka, mujhe yeh pata tha ke kab chup rehna chahiye. Agar maine shaadi aur bete ke baare mein baat ki hoti, to shayad woh bhaag jati. Iske bajaye, maine uski coat li aur humari doosri date ke liye baith gaya.

Samjhdaari se taiyar ki gayi sawaalon ke zariye, maine haqiqat ko pesh kiya. Yeh sach mein hamari doosri date thi. Woh mujh mein aaraam aur khushi dekhi, lekin usne use dating ki dabaangiyon ke roop mein samjha. Main sirf yeh jaan kar khush tha ke yeh entity mera poora jeevan nahi khata.

Mere asliyat ke hisab se, yeh lakshan zyada tar ek shattered soul ke natijay hain. Yeh creature ne mujhe chot pahunchayi; mujhe tukdon mein tod diya. Shayad main apni zindagi ka kuch hissa ulat-pulat karke jee raha tha, lekin kam se kam main use jeene ki mauka mil raha tha.

Aur aisa hi chalta raha kuch saalon tak – mere nazariye se. Jab bhi rozana siyasi ya jughrafia mein choti badlav hoti thi, mairay zehan ki asli manzil mein bade parivartan har do mahine mein ek bar hota tha. Jab main apni zindagi ke ek naye maqam aur samay mein khud ko paya, to main bas chup ho gaya aur suna, kuch karne se pehle zameen ki halat ko samjhne ki koshish ki, kisi bhool se bachne ke liye.

Sabse door tak ka achanak tezi se maine apne chhatra varshik bhanje se mulaqat ki, aur maine usse poocha ke woh bade hokar kya banna chahta hai. Usne kaha, Lekhak. Maine kaha, yeh ek achha vichar hai.

Phir main dobara Mar ke saath apni sambandhon ke doosre maheene mein tha, aur maine uske saath nadi kinare behtareen raat guzari. Jab main kehta hoon, behtareen matlab behtareen. Jaante hue ke woh mere liye kitni khaas ho jayegi, maine usse shift karne ke liye kaha. Mujhe doosri baar jo maine miss kiya tha, usse jeene ka mauka mila, aur maine samjha ke main kabhi bhi mansik roop se gayab nahi tha.

Main hamesha wahaan rahunga – aakhirkaar. Jab hum uske samaan lekar aa rahe the, to usne ek pal ke liye ruk kar kaha ke woh hairan hai meri asli mohabbat par, jaise maine usse ek zindagi ke liye pehchaana tha aur kabhi bhi shaq nahi kiya ke woh wahi hai ya nahi.

Pehli dafa aisa laga ke maine sach mein azaadi aur purdil dil se hansa tha jab iss rooh ne mujhe zakhmi kiya tha. Woh meri mohabbat ke baare mein bilkul sahi thi, lekin woh waja wohi thi jo usne ek majnu-style mein samjha tha. Maine apni poori zindagi usse jaana tha, aur mein apni halat ko samajh aaya tha aur usse sukoon hasil kiya tha. Yeh itna bura nahi tha ke mein behtar cheezein agle samay ki nazar daalte raha.

Lekin, zaroori hai ke main yeh likh raha hoon agar haalaat mazeed kharab nahi hote. Woh rooh ab bhi mere saath thi. Woh mujhe chot nahi pohancha kar chala gaya tha, jaise mein chahata tha. Meri samajh mein aane wala asal tajziya yeh tha ke yeh janwar meri zehan mein gehraaiyon mein ghus raha tha, isse chote tukron mein todkar. Badi tabdeeliyon ke darmiyan mahine ki bajaye, mere paas ab sirf hafton ke darmiyan thi. Jab maine yeh trend note kiya, toh mujhe dar tha ke meri aakhri manzil yeh hogi ke mein apni zindagi ke waqt ko har dhadkan ke saath badalta rahoon, hamesha uljha hua, hamesha khoya hua. Sirf har waqt ki ek lamha mein, mujhe kabhi kisi aur se baat nahi karne milega, kabhi bhi kisi se guftagu nahi kar sakta, kabhi bhi mohabbat izhar ya hasil nahi kar sakta.

Jab is dar ki asal gehraai mere samne aayi, toh main ek purane version mein baitha tha aur bahar barf girte hue dekh raha tha. Yeh meri zindagi ka ek constant tha: mausam ko koi farq nahi padta tha ke mein kaun hoon aur mujhe kis tarah ki takleefen uthani parti hain. Fitrat hamesha wohi thi. Girte hue barf ka nazara hamesha mujhe ek jagah mein qayam rakhta tha; jise isne mujhe mujh par laaye hue jismani chot par rohani sukoon ki tarah tha, aur mein ab tak tabdeel nahi hua tha jab mein safed barf ki girte hui tasveer ko dekhta tha aur bachpan mein sledging karne ya ek barf ka qila banana yaad karta tha.

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Ek jawaan ne meri aankhon par haath rakha. Dada?

Eh? Usne mujhe meri sochon se nikala tha, isliye mein aaj usual se kam savdhan tha. Tum kaun ho?

Usne adha-hansa, jaise ke samajh nahi pa raha ke mein mazak kar raha hoon. Mujhe ek staplate paper diya aur kaha, Yeh meri pehli novel likhne ki koshish hai. Kya aap isse parhkar mujhe bata sakte hain ke aapko kaisa lagta hai?

Ahh, bilkul. Kahani likhne ke khwab ko pura karne ki koshish kar rahe ho, lagta hai.

Usne gehra surkhi se jala diya. Koshish toh kar raha hoon.

Theek hai. Chale jao, main abhi yeh padh raha hoon. Alfaz dhundhle the, aur pareshan hokar, maine parhne ke liye shayad meri reading ke liye chashme dhundhne shuru kiye. Burhape mein rehna kitna bura tha, aur main ek jawan saal mein wapas le jana chahta tha – lekin usse pehle maine uski kitaab parhni thi. Mein ne apne chashme ek sweater ke pocket mein paye, aur parhna shuru kiya. Mar living room mein andar-bahar thi, abhi bhi khoobsurat, lekin mujhe dhyan dena tha. Mujhe nahi pata tha ke mere paas kitna waqt hoga.

Lagta hai ke hamare rishtedaron ne ghar par aakar baithak ki thi. Kya yeh Christmas tha? Ek joda bade log aur kuch bachche the jo mujhe pehchante nahi thay, hallway mein chal rahe the, aur mein ne apne bete ko, ab bade ho gaye, apni biwi ke saath darwaze ki taraf jaate hue dekha. Extended family ke taur par, sab log bahar sledging kar rahe the.

Aakhir kar, maine kahani parhkar apne potey ko bulaya. Woh tezi se neeche stairs ki taraf daud kar living room mein aaye. Kaisi thi?

Well, yeh bohat buri hai, maine usse sach kaha. Lekin yeh sahi wajah se buri hai. Tum abhi jawan ho, isliye tumhare characters jawani jaise behave karte hain, lekin kahani ki structure bahut mazboot hai. Mein ne ruk gaya. Mujhe nahi lag raha tha ke yeh horror kahani niklegi.

Usne sar hilaya. Yeh zamane ki tasveer hai. Umeedon ka mustaqbil ab udaas nahi hai, jaise ke pehle hota tha.

Tum itni choti umar ke liye itna samajhdar ho, maine usse kaha. Ek khayal aya. Agar tumhe horror pasand hai, toh kya tum strange creatures ke bare mein kuch jante ho?

Haan. Mein har kuch padhta hoon. Mujhe acha lagta hai.

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Mujhe sambhal kar living room ke andar ki entrances ko dekhte hue dekhnay laga. Sab log bahar masroof the. Pehli dafa, maine apni zindagi mein kisi aur ko bata diya ke mein jo mehsoos kar raha hoon, uske bare mein. Awaz ko dheere se rakhte hue, maine usse apne tukre huye zehan ke bare mein bataya.

Ek teenager ke liye, usne acha reaction diya. Tum sach keh rahe ho?

Han.

Usne ek samajhdaar aadmi ki tarah ek faisle ko qubool kiya. Main iske bare mein research karunga, dekhta hoon ke mein kuch nikal sakta hoon. Tumhe apni har guzarish ko likhna shuru karna chahiye. Kuch data banao. Shayad hum tumhari roohani zakhmon ko map kar sakte hain.

Waah. Yeh toh plan lag raha hai. Mein heran hua. Yeh toh samajh mein aaya, aur mein ne socha bhi nahi tha ke uska jawab itna serious hoga. Lekin notes ko ek jaga kaise jama karun?

Chalo, kuch aisa sochtein hain jahan tum unhein chhod sakte ho, usne kaha, soch mein dooba hua. Phir mein unhein le loonga, aur hum tumhari zindagi ke raston ka peecha karenge, dekhte hain kuch pattern hai ya nahi.

Pehli dafa is situation ke baad, mujhe phir se umeed mili. Stairs ke neeche kaise hai? Wahan koi kabhi nahi jaata.

Thik hai. Usne mukh mod liya aur living room se chala gaya.

Mein uske peeche dekha. Mein ne stairs ke paas uske dhamal machate hue suna.

Aakhirkaar, usne ek dabbe ko saath laya, carpet par rakh diya, aur khola, jismein papers ka bada stack tha. Usne chilla kar kaha, Ya Khuda! – lekin beshak, ek teenager hone ke natijay mein, usne asal mein crap nahi kaha.

Mein herani se aankhein phadakta hua, shock ke wajah se uski gaali ko maaf kar diya. Kya mein ne yeh likhe hain?

Usne mujh pe taajjub se dekha. Haan. Ya, tum ne likhe hain. Lekin tumhein abhi likhna hai aur unhein stairs ke neeche rakhna hai iske baad. Phir se woh papers ki taraf dekhta hai – phir dabbey ko dhak leta hai. Toh tumhein shayad dekhna nahi chahiye ke woh kya kehte hain. Yeh ajeeb ho sakta hai.

Itna toh mein samajh gaya. Theek hai.

Usne garari mari. Wahan ke neeche aise pachaas dabbe hain, sab bhar diye gaye hain. Inhe samjhna bahut lamba samay lega. Uski awaaz deadly seriousness mein gir gayi. Lekin mein tumhein bacha loonga, dada. Kyunki mujhe lagta hai ke koi aur yeh nahi kar sakta.

Phir aansoo mere gaalon se behne lage, aur mein ne rok nahi saka, ek ya do baar toh rone se rok nahi saka. Mein ne yeh nahi samjha tha ke meri badalte hue hosh ki jail mein kitni tanha ho gaya tha jab mujhe akhir mein koi mil gaya jo samajh sakta tha. Shukriya. Bohat shukriya.

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Aur phir mein phir se jawaan ho gaya, aur ek random Tuesday ko kaam par tha. Jab dukh aur aaram ka ehsaas gayab ho gaya, gussa aur iraada unke badle aa gaye. Jab mein ne apna kaam khatam kiya, mein ne kuch paper liya aur likhna shuru kiya. Jabke haftay mere aas paas badal rahe thay, jab woh haftay din ban gaye, aur phir ghante, mein ne har mauke par likhna shuru kiya ke mein kahan aur kab tha. Mein ne unhein stairs ke neeche be-tarteeb rakha; mera pehla dabba asal mein teesra tha, aur mera aakhri dabba pehla.

Mujhe pata chala ke jab mere paas meri nazar wapas aayi, toh yeh mere potey par chhodne ki baari hai.

Mein ne apna sar neeche kiya aur dekhna bandh kar diya. Mein badalte hue hosh ki is darya se aur nahi sah sakta tha. Naam, jagah, tareekh, naukri, rang, aur log, sab galat aur alag thay.

Mein kabhi bhi itna boodha nahi tha. Mein barf girte hue dekh raha tha. Kam se kam tees saal ke ek aadmi jo mujhe thoda yaad aaya, kamre mein aaya. Chalo, mujhe lagta hai ke maine akhir kar yeh samajh liya hai.

Mein itna kamzor tha ke hilna dardnak tha. Kya tum wohi ho? Kya tum mera pota ho?

Han. Usne mujhe ek kamal ke aalaat se bharpoor kamre mein le gaya aur mujhe ek rubber chair mein bithaya, jahan ek aadmi ke oopar ke do gunbare aaye aur phir ek bade mirror ke saamne mujhe bithaya. Pattern ab aakhirkaar samne aagaya hai.

Kitna arsa yeh kar rahe ho tum? Mein ne usse hairat se poocha. Mujhe tumhari tarah apni zindagi barbad hote hue dekhna nahi chahiye!

Uski expression saththi aur sakht faisla karne wala tha. Yeh islayak hai. Usne do patli metallic dande mere haath ke paas laya aur phir mirror ki taraf ishara kiya. Dekho. Yeh shock carefully calibrated hai.

Uske device se aaya electric jhatka toh hairatangez tha, lekin dardnak nahi tha. Mirror mein, mein ne apne sir aur kandhe ke upar ek tezi se chamakdar sihlouette dekha, jo mere sir ke peeche ek phoola hua jonk jaise moun se chipka hua tha, mere aankhon ke qareeb tha aur dono kaano ko chhu raha tha, aur uski keechad jaisi jism mere kandhe par daud kar meri atma mein tha.

Yeh ek parazite tha.

Aur yeh meri dimaag par bhojan kar raha tha.

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Mere ab jawan pota nay mairi hath pakar li jab mainay yeh darmand dekha. Kuch lamhon baad, usnay poucha, Isay nikalna bohat dard dega. Kya tum tayyar ho?

Darr say mainay poucha, Mar yahan hai?

Uski shakal naram ho gayi. Nahi. Kuch saal say nahi.

Uskay reaction say mainay samajh liya kya hua tha, lekin main nahi chahta tha keh yeh sach ho. Kaise?

Hum is guftagu ko bar bar kartay hain, usnay jawab diya. Kya tum yaqeenan jan’na chahtay ho? Yeh tumhain behtar nahi lagega.

Ansoo meri aankhon main aa gaye. Phir bhi mujhe farq nahi parta agar dard ho, ya main mar jao. Main isi waqt main nahi rehna chahta jab woh zinda nahi hai.

Usnay hamari baat say hamdardi say awaz nikali aur phir apnay machines par wapis chala gaya aur meri tangon aur peshani par kuch wires, diodes, aur doosray technology ke tukray lagaya. Jab woh yeh sab kar raha tha, woh baat kartay rahay. Main nay do daslakay say zada waqt lagaya isay samajhnay main, aur mujhay asliyat say aurton nay bhi madad mili. Yeh parjivi humaray wujood ki tasawar, rooh, aur quantum shaoor/haqiqat kay plexus par charh kar khata hai. Jab cheezon ki tafseelain, jaisay ashya kay naam aur rang, tabdeel hoti rahi hain, to tum pagal nahi ho rahay thay. Tumhara wujood ka jala tha jaisay is parjivi nay tum main say guzar kar.

Mujhay puri tarah say samajh nahi aaya. Jab woh electronic pati jaisa ek taaj meri sar par laga raha tha, jahan is parjivi nay mujhay chooma tha, to main nay dekha, µ¬ßµ kya hai?

Usnay apna kaam rok diya aur pheeki ho gayi. Main nay bhool gaya keh tumhain nahi pata. Tum lucky ho, mujh par bharosa karo. Gehri sans lay kar, usnay phir kaam karna shuru kiya aur apni ungliyan kuch switches kay qareeb rakhi. Tayyar ho? Yeh dhang say tune hain keh tumhara nervous system is parjivi kay liye bilkul bejaan ho jaye ga, lekin basically yeh electro-shock therapy hai.

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Main ab bhi Mar ki muskurahat dekh sakta tha. Woh mar chuki thi, lekin main abhi abhi us kay sath tha. Kar do.

Switch ki awaz meri kanon main goonj rahi thi, aur main nay almost hansna shuru kar diya keh bijli kitni asal hai. Shuruat main to aisa lag raha tha jaisay kuch bhi nahi ho raha—kam az kam shuruat main. Phir, mainay dekha keh aaina hil raha hai, aur meri tasveer main meri jism ka hilna. Oh. Nahi. Dard ho raha tha. Kabhi kuch bhi itna dard nahi hua tha. Bas itna intehai takleef tha keh meri dimagh nay isay foran samajhnay nahi diya.

Jab meri nazar hil rahi thi aur her zor main meray jism main dard mehsoos ho raha tha, to mainay aaina main apnay sar par parjivi ki hilnay wali roshni-silhouette ko dekha jab woh meray sath mehsoos kar rahi thi. Iskay pass panjoo nikal kar leech ki tarah jism tha aur yeh mujh main charh kar mairay sath wabasta rahna chah rahi thi.

Bijli nay meri yaadein bujha di.

Mar ki muskurahat sab se pehlay thi, ek garam aatish kay samnay chamakti hui jab window kay peeche girte barf ke sath. Us yaad kay kinaron par roshni chamakti gayi, aur mainay samjha keh maira zindagi sirf aik musalsal tajawuz tha—sirf iska ilm hi tha jo meray peechay woh shaitani jism apnay zair kar kay toor raha tha.

Main kabhi apnay betay ke paidaish ki taraf pohanch nahi saka. Main nay aik dafa is par aik barasat aai thi, lekin asal main nay kabhi isay zindagi nahi di. Pehli dafa, main nay Mar ki hath pakar liya aur us kay sath tha.

Nahi. Nahi! Woh lamha aik dam us lamhay main badal gaya jab woh aik hospital bed par leti thi lekin is dafa kisi aur wajah say. Nahi yeh! Khuda, kyun? Yeh mujh say yeh nahi dekhana tha. Main nay sab achi baatein dekhi thi, lekin mainay buri baat nahi dekhni thi—woh lazim andaza jo aik din sab ko marna tha.

Yeh woh wajah nahi thi. Sab woh khushiyan wapis di gayi thi das hazaar guna dard kay tor par.

Mairay jism aur dimagh main aatish ka josh itni shiddat se barha keh main chilla diya.

Mera cheekh kar shout aik hairat angaiz sorat-e-haal main badal gaya jab machines aur bijli aur kursi ghaib ho gayi. Ab maira zindagi kay aas paas barf nahi gir rahi thi; main jungle main tha aik tez dhoop wale din par.

Haye Khuda.

Main nay dekha keh yeh parjivi meri taraf aa rahi hai. Yehi matlab keh woh matlab ke binaayat ki aik cheez hai; woh haqiqat ki aik saaf saaf naqal hai. Yeh agey barh rahi thi, waisay hi jaisay pehlay—lekin is dafa, is nay phoonka aur murnay laga. Main khara tha, ajeeb howa keh jawan hokar mujhay parjivi say azad kar diya gaya tha. Mera pota isay haqiqatan main kar baitha tha! Usnay mujhe be-inteha khaana bana diya tha, is wabaal-e-dimaagh aur rooh kay dushman ko doosra khana dhoondnay par nikal diya.

Main apnay ghar chala gaya.

Aur jab main wahan baitha tha aur soch raha tha keh jo hua us par, to phone baji. Mainay isay hairat aur dukh say dekha. Main janta tha yeh kaun tha. Yeh Marjorie thi, pehli dafa aik choti si waja say bulati thi jisay woh admit karay ga keh tees saal baad maine banai thi.

Lekin main sirf usay hospital bed par murnay ki surat main dekh sakta tha. Iska anjam afsos aur tanhaai main khatam honay wala tha. Main aik burhape main aa jaoon ga, aik khali ghar main khud ba khud baith kar, apni jama’a ho chuki jaan ka saathi pehlay ja kar. Sab kuch khatam honay kay baad, mujhay sirf beth kar barf girte dekhna hoga.

Lekin ab, mairay potay ki wajah say, meri yaadein bhi hon gi. Chahe kuch bhi ho, yeh aik dilchaspi ya safar ho ga.

Aik achanak khud par amal kar kar, main nay phone uthaya. Aik muskurahat ke sath, mainay poucha, Hey, kaun ho yeh?

Phir bhi mujhay pehlay say pata tha.

Khatam!!

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