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Khokhli Aankhen

Hey friends! Is nayi Series ki kahani mein aap sabka khushaamdeed. Is story ka name hai – “Khokhli Aankhen” 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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Jo yaadain hain jin se mein diary mein likh kar record kar raha hoon, woh behtareen nahi hain. Doctors ki baar-baar koshishen hoti hain mujhe manane ki ke jo maine mehsoos kiya woh kuch khaas nahin tha. Khwaab aur khayalat ke sheher mein hi roshni daali gayi tasveerein. Jaise hi woh bar-bar mujhe is baare mein manane ki koshish karte hain, yeh mera maanne aur samajhne mein madadgar hota hai. Doctors soch rahe hain, bahut mahino ke be-jawabi natije ke baad aage kis tarah ki karwai ki jaye. Haqiqatan to natije bohot wazeh hain. Jo main keh raha hoon, woh sach hai. Agar mere yaadain meri zehan se dafan ho gayi hain aur cheen li gayi hain, to mein unhein record karunga.

Mein yehan se yaad karna shuru karunga: sirf chhe mahine pehle, mein teen saal tak ek tasveerkaar aur editor ke taur par naukri kar raha tha. Tankhwah kafi thi, agar kam az kam manzoori nahi. Mein ek sheher ke oonche manzar wale ek chup chapre mein rehta tha, jahan seher ki traf barhi hui bari khidkiyan thi. Yeh kisi penthouse suite ki tarah nahi tha, lekin yakeenan unchi shanakht ka hissa tha. Hamare akhbar ke nakal mein World War II ki propaganda se aik hi paimane par bikti thi, sirf pachaas saal pehle. Logon ko ab mazeed chahiye nahi tha ke woh conservatve ideals aur qoumiyat ki jazbaati izhar aur millat ki mohabbat sunen. Unhein alternative ideals sunna tha, Generation X aur anay wali Millennials ke ideals.

Is dafa meri shirkat is chapel ki haal hi mein ta’meer ki gayi tasveerain lena thi. Chapel jo pehle aag lag kar khatam ho gayi thi aur sheher ki buniyad aur banai gayi thi, ab nedamat qaim thi aur isay mazhabi chapel ke tor par istemal ke liye ta’meer kiya gaya tha. Khud mein to mein mazhabi nahi tha lekin yeh public ke liye bohot ahem tha. To mein is chapel ke liye apni camera ke saath safar kiya, tayar tasveerein lenay ke liye. Andar ke padriyon ne mujhe khush amdeed kiya. Andar, wahan rush tha aur mein ne poocha ke kya mein aik waqt par aa sakta hoon jab kam log reh jayen. Unhon ne mujhe bataya ke sham ke waqt aana behtareen hoga aisay tasveer lene ke liye, to mein premises se bahar nikla aur raat ke aane ka intezar karne laga.

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Jab mein wapas aya, toh makan mein kisi ki rooh nahi thi, sirf kuch padri hallon mein phir rahe thay. Mujhe mauqa mila rose window ki tasveer lenay ka. Makan ke bade hallon mein roshni achi tarah thi, lekin kuch alag sa mehsoos horaha tha makan ke andar. Mein… bechain mehsoos kar raha tha. Kuch ajeeb maujud tha, aik ajeeb sa mehsoos jo mein bayan nahi kar sakta. Mein yahan rehna nahi chahta tha. Kisi asar ki maujudgi, aik ajeeb sa mehsoos. Mein yahan rehna nahi chahta tha. Mein ne hallon ki tasveerein li, aur kuch mujhe apni taraf bulata tha.

Mujhe zaroorat mehsoos horahi thi ke mein is makan se janay se pehle khubsurat altar ki tasveer bhi len. Usay dekhte waqt, mein hairaan ho gaya altar ki tajziaat par. Khubsurat sone ke minbar ke dono taraf phoolon ki daikheen jati thi, jis par safed sone ka cross bani hui thi.

Cross bach gaya. Aag se bach gaya, aik awaz peeche se bulayi. Main ne palat kar us padri ki taraf dekha jo mujhse baat kar raha tha. Usne phir se dhire se kaha: Yeh chapel mazhabi nahi tha. Yeh aik dor tha jahan church ko ikhtiyarat aur siyasi quwwat par tawajjo thi. Unka bohot zyada asar tha. Kuch padriyon ne aag mein jaan di, lekin asal to yeh tha ke Masih aur Khuda ki barkat pehle hee marr gayi thi.

Acha, aap logon ne mazhabi tameer ki yeh haqiqatan shandaar kaam kiya hai… Mein ne baat kat di.

Haan, mein suppose karta hoon ke humne kiya. Usne dono taraf dekha aur phir meri taraf jhuk kar kaha, Agar aapko samajh mein aata hai ke kya acha hai, to jaldi se yahan se chale jayen. Aap wapas na aayen. Yahan kuch ajeeb hai… Aik lamha baad, usne baat kat di aur meri peeche dekha, apni aankhon ko bada kar. Phir woh palat kar muskuraya aur meri taraf munh kar ke chal diye. Mein samajh nahi paya ke uska kya matlab tha. Magar mere dimagh mein ek ghanti baji. Mein is jagah par jo zaroorat se zyada waqt na guzarun. Mein nahi rehna chahta tha. Meray dimagh mein hazaarun awazen siskiyan bhar rahi thi ke mein chala jao, lekin mein ne tasveer li, is altar ki behtareen tasveer li.

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Baad mein maine li gayi tasveeron ki tajziaat nahi ki, mein aur der tak wahan nahi rehna chahta tha. Mein ne nahi dekha ke mein road mein chalne wali car se takra gaya aur tasveerein, tayar ho rahi thi, zameen par giri. Ek mujhe khaas taur par lagi. Altar ki tasveer mein, sahi taraf par ek dhundla sa tasawwur hai, uska chehra pigal gaya tha aur aankhen bahar aa gayi thi. Yeh dar… jo aane wale driver se zyada tha, jo meri car ke darwaze ko khol kar mujhe bahar nikala.

Uski shakal foran waisi lag rahi thi jaisa maine tasveer mein dekha tha, aur main cheekh maar kar apni baazu bachane laga jab usne apni muthi se mujhe maara. Qareebi pedestrians meri madad ke liye aa gaye aur is shakhs ko mujhse alag kar liya. Jab main ne uski taraf murne ki koshish ki, meri naak se khoon tapak raha tha, uski shakal normal thi, yani ke beechon ke aadmi ki tarah. Uski daari trim thi lekin nazar aa rahi thi, baal sleek the, aur woh suit mein the. Main ne phir uski car ki taraf dekha, ek sporty black mustang, jise meri SUV se takra kar virtually tabah ho gaya tha. Usne gaaliyan di, lekin maine unpar zyada dhyan nahi diya. Mere liye tasveerain dekhna zyada ahem thi.

Main ghar laut aaya camera aur tasveerain haath mein lekar. Main ne saari tasveerain dobara dekhi, aur un mein se kuch nahi tha, sirf ye tasveer eik mausoleum ki. Mujhe isay tasveer mein kyun lena tha? Ye mujhe kyun bulaa raha tha? Kya maine wahi mehsoos kiya tha jo ismein tha? Isay kis liye tha? Main ne isay parhna shuru kiya, is ki pareshani waali surat ko apne ghar mein ghanto tak dekhta raha. Adhi raat ko bhi guzar gayi jab tak maine ise sirf film ki kharabi ka shikar karne ka natija samjha. Cameras aksar film mein kharabiyan paida karte hain aur tasveerain distort hoti hain. Sab samajhne layak tha. Main ne kitchen mein ja kar thodi si chardonnay wine banaayi. Main ne apne glass mein dal kar piya. Phir main ne tasveerain dekhne ke liye palat gaya, lekin table se gayab ho gayi.

Fikar ne mujhe grasit kiya. Mere ghar mein koi hai. Main ne dheere se dining room ki taraf qadam badhaya, tasveerain dhundh raha tha. Main ne fikar ko dafaa karne ki koshish ki. Shayad main zyada soch raha hoon. Koi itni tezi se tasveerain gayab kaise kar sakta hai. Main yahan hi tha. Main police ko bulana chahiye. Is ke bajaaye, main ne wine aur camera ko apne kamre mein lekar shaower taiyar ki. Bathroom mein ja kar haath aur chehra dhoone se pehle, maine sink mein aankhein dhoyi. Dhone se pehle, jab main apne aap ko dekha to maine peechay ki taraf mur kar dekha aur wahan khali aankhon wale bhatakti aatma ki shakal dekhi.

Uske haath mere haath ko ghira hua tha. Uska muh khoon beh raha tha aur dheere dheere candle wax ki tarah pighal raha tha jab woh mere sir aur kandhon ke qareeb aata tha. Main jhatpat se kaanp raha tha aur apne kamre mein daud kar gaya, aur wahan par bistar par tasveerain pari thi, ek pile mein. Phir, Main ne apna sar murnay se bachane ke liye kamre ko 360 degree angle par check kiya, yakeenan koi wahan nahi tha. Main sapna dekh raha tha. Main hallusinate kar raha tha. Chardonnay ki wajah se. Woh buhat purani thi. Sirf 1979 ki. Sirf gyarah saal ki thi. Main ne kamre se bahar nikal kar apni sofa par jaa kar let gaya aur poori raat jagta raha.

Shayad mujhe kahin na kahin neend aayi hogi, kyunki jab main jaag gaya to tasveerain mere coffee table par bani thi, saath mein camera bhi tha. Main nashe mein tha. Ye sab ek khwab tha. Main ne wine sahi ki, aur tasveerain neeche rakhi, main television dekhta gaya aur phir neend aa gayi. Baqi sab ek khwab tha. Mujhe pata tha.

Main apne kamre mein gaya apni tarbiyat karne aur kapde pehnne. Aur, Main ne apne shower gels aur shampoo se naha, apne baal ko peeche ki taraf kar liya, unhein comb kiya, main ne shave kiya aur deodorant lagaya. Main ne shirt aur sport coat pehna, lekin tie nahi. Aur, Main ne apni Klein, reshami pant pehni, aur apne black shoes pehn liye. Main bahir nikla, tasveerain aur camera saath le kar.

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Rastay mein jaate waqt, maine eik bewahami aadmi ko dekha, daari waala, safed baal waala, ek dhool se dhak gayi jacket mein. Uski card par likha tha, Khuda ne apni jigar ki nass ki hui hai insaan paida karne ke liye… Uska pavitra rooh hamare saath ghoomta hai… is se aage padhne se pehle, bus ne guzar kar usay kat diya. Main is par koi tawajjo nahi di. Eik pagal insaan ki baatein thi, wohi sab kuch.

Main ne building ke bahar parking ki aur office mein chala gaya, apni tasveerain apne saathi journalists aur editors ke saamne pesh ki. Aam raye yahi thi ke kisi ko church ki dobara tameer par likhne ka koi shoq nahi tha, aur koi woh story parhna bhi nahi chahta tha. Shayad mujhe apne editor ko bhatakti atma ki tasveer dikha kar li thi. Lekin dusri anjaani feeling ne mujhe kabza kar liya, aur maine usay apne editor ke samne pesh kiya.

Ye kya hai? usne poocha. Jab main apni hosh mein aaya, to mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Maqbara? Michael, mujhe samajh aaya. Lekin hamein kuch mazboot chahiye. Kuch bhatakti tasveer.

Kya? maine usse poocha, pareshan.

Wapas jao aur mujhe ek kahani lao. Is jagah ki tareekh dekho.

Kya bhoot ka kya? Maine usey poocha, ek pal ke liye bhi sochne ki koshish kiye bina. Asal mein, maine abhi kya kaha tha, aakhir kar kya tha ye?

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Kaunsa bhoot? Koi bhatakti hui kahaniyan nahi. Shayed ek aafat, lekin kuch bhi sensational nahi. Aur aliens bhi nahi, Mike. Usne mujhe woh tasveer di jo altari ki thi, wazeh, koi film ki galti nahi, koi khaufnaak bhatakti aatma nahi.

Kya ho gaya hai… Kya…

Chal, Michael. Chal nikal!

Main udas hokar chala gaya. Tasveer wazeh thi. Kuch nahi. Mujhe thand lagi. Ek bilkul achi… Main kis bare mein soch raha hoon?

Main library gaya, chapel ki tareekh ke liye khojne. Librarian, ek shaant budhi aurat, ne mujhe ek rekard ki taraf le gayi jo church ke bare mein tha. Wahan par kuch ajeeb cheezein hoti hain. Buraiyan. Woh jaadu tona se khelte the, aur jab ek aadmi ko bas ho gaya, usne jagah ko aag lagadi. Hamesha yeh ek durghatna ke roop mein darj kiya gaya, lekin hamare baap-dada jante hain… unhone kuch khatak aur khatarnak ko jaaga diya tha. Koi bhoot nahi, lekin bura. Wohne apni atma ko badal diya tha… wohne apne aap ko bhoot bana diya tha… aur isi ke baad jab church jal gayi… jab unhone khudkushi ki, unhe un dikhayi gayi tasveero se itni dar lag gayi thi… Mainne tham gaya, unke chehre ke vyaktigat roop se dar gaya… unhone sannate mein kaha:

unke chehron ki tasveerein meri maa ke khwabon mein ghaib ho gayi thi, jab tak unhe khwab aur haqiqat ke beech ka farak pata nahi chala…

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Jab main usne kaha gayi baat par hairat se mukar gaya, toh woh gayab thi. Mainne us building ki tareekh par aur padhai ki. Yeh ek garv se dharmanusar sansthan tha. Pooja karne ki jagah. Kuch aisa jo mujhe itna pasand nahi tha. Lekin mujhe aur jaanna tha, puri kahani. Main sheher ke records padhkar toh nahi jaan sakta tha… mujhe parivaaron se puchna tha, jaise ki woh aurat thi. Information toh pass ki jaani thi… yeh toh mujhe pata tha. Main aur jaanna chahta tha. Mainne kitab ko shelf par rakh diya, mudi, aur hall mein chala gaya. Phir ek aur kitab gir gayi. Ek kitab thi jadu tona aur permanent astral projections par.

Ek awaz mere dimaag mein mujhe bata rahi thi ki yeh kitaben le lo. Jab maine unhe uthaya, baaki kitaben bhi girne lagi. Sadiyon purani kitaben gir gayi, pages phat gaye, purani itihaasik kitabein toot gayi. Woh zameen par pile ho gayi aur ink ke boond boond ne unke neeche talab banayi. Jaise ki zameen tedhi thi, woh ink piche chala gaya, seedha hall ke andar ek andheri, kali corridor mein, jahan pe laal <exit> ka sign tha. Andheron se ek kala jama pehna hua aur skeletan, wax ki tarah ke paanv nazar aaye.

Woh tapak rahe the. Jame hue jame ke kapde wax ki tarah tapak rahe the aur uska hood chehre par dhaanp gaya tha. Woh hood ek jadoo ki tarah ek pal mein peeche hata gaya, chehre ki peesakari hui surat ko dikhate hue. Bhoot seedhe mujhe dekhne laga, meri aankhon mein ghoorta hua, jaise main unke khaali, kaali gaariyon mein dekh raha hoon. Jab maine unmein dekha, maine anokhe aur darawane cheezein dekhi. Zyadati, dard, aur takleef… mujhe maa yaad aayi… maine kitaben giradi…

Main bhagte huye hall mein dauda, aur samjha ki ekmatra raasta wahi hai jahan se bhoot aaya tha. Maine palat kar dekha, aur woh teen meter door the mujhse, dheere dheere mere taraf badhte hue. Unke paanv zameen par nahi the. Balki, woh udne ki tarah the ya zameen se kuch millimeter upar the. Chehra niche jhukne laga aur unka munh widen hone laga, khoon tapakne laga. Unka kaala jama utar gaya, ek safed gown dikhate hue, jo khoon se lathpath tha. Woh bewajah hilne lage, unki aankhon ne meri aankhon se mulaqat ki.

Main dar se num ho gaya, kai baar apni aankhen band ki, lekin har bar woh mujhe aur karib aaye. Mujhe bhaaga jaana chahiye, yeh mere dimaag mein aaya. Main unke paas se bhaaga, aur unhone mujhe rokne ki koshish nahi ki. Mainne kitaben uthai, aur palat kar dekha, dekhta hoon unhone sirf mujhe dekhne ke liye palat kar dekha jab main bahar nikla.

Main library ki lobby tak pahuncha aur darwaze se bahar bhaaga, apni gaadi mein baith gaya. Maine apna camera pakda aur seedhe chapel ki taraf chala gaya. Parking lot mein pohochkar, maine darwaze par qadam rakha, aur wahi pesh aaya wohi purohit jise main pehle mila tha. Unki aankhen badi ho gayi aur woh jaldi-jaldi bolne lage: Maine kaha tha tujhe chale jana… tu sunta nahi hai.

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Yahan satth saal pehle kya hua? Yahan sach mein kya hua tha? Maine unse poocha.

Kyun? Unhone jawab diya.

Kyun ki maine us altari ki tasveer li thi aur uske baad se mujhe woh bhoot pareshan kar raha hai, jo tujhe achhi tarah pata hai.

Tum bahut jaldi cheezein maan lete ho, unhone mujhse kaha.

Mujhe batao, maine unse dabaav mein kaha.

Andar aao.

Usne darwaza mere liye khola aur mujhe andar le gaya. Humne hallways mein chal ke, darsanik aur padriyon se bach kar, ek private kamre mein aaye. Woh doosri ore baith gaye, aur maine luxury kamre mein ek kursi par baith li.

Unhone ne anayat kaam kiya, usne mujhse kaha. Mere dada yakeen karte the ke woh apni rooh ko zinda duniya mein projek kar sakte hain. Woh kitabein jo tumne dhoondhi thin, woh unki thin. Tumne unko kahan se hasil kiya? Usne mere bag mein kitabon ki taraf ishara ki.

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Woh library ke ek shelf se gir gayi thi, maine usse bataya.

Woh tumhe satate hain. Unhone spells seedha manch par kiye the. Woh apni rooh projek kar sakte the, lekin woh insani shakl mein dikhai deti thi. Is shakl mein uska aas paas ka hissa ban sakti thi, lekin woh amar thi. Woh kuch bhi kar sakte the. Aur, Woh…, usne ek pal ke liye ruk gaye. Woh nahin peeta, sota ya khata sakte the is shakl mein.

Phir, Woh nahin khoon de sakte the, ya kuch bhi nahin kar sakte the. Woh peshaab nahin kar sakte the, lekin jo kuch woh kar sakte the, woh khud ke liye auraton ko tayyar kar sakte the is insani shakl mein. Mere dada uske amal ke unchaaiyon par paida hue the. Aakhir mein, unhon ne apni shakl ko manch par marte waqt permanantly qubool kar liya. Woh is inayat ko baqi padriyon ke saath bhi dena chahte the, aur un sabko andar bandh diya.

Unhone mandir ko aag laga di, aur badla lene ke jawab mein, unhone use isharaat par khol diya, seedha manch par. Woh manch par mar gaye, aur mere dada ne mujhe bataya ke us lamhe par wohne apni spells biswai thin. Unhone use seedha aag mein phenk diya, aur unhone uski rooh ko is jagah par shraap diya. Jab mandir jal gaya, to uski tasveer banane ke liye koi jagah nahin thi. Jab tak unhone mandir dobara banaya. Mere dada ne saalon tak iske khilaaf kiya, aur jab unka halaak hua, to unhone iska dobara banaya. Tum akeli nahi thin jo is sataye gayi thi. Kuch mere staff bhi…

Unhon ne dekha? maine poocha.

Unhone ajeeb halat mein mar gaye, usne khatam kiya. Sab mar gaye. Bilkul ajeeb taur par.

Ab hum kya karenge? maine poocha.

Hum kitabein jalayenge, tumhari tasveerain, aur hum jagah ko aag laga denge, usne mujhe bataya.

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Kya? maine pareshani ke saath jawab di.

Yeh ek hi tareeqa hai. Tum janti ho, aur main janta hoon. Hum hallways jaayenge aur darwaze band karenge. Catacombs mein ek hi raasta hai. Woh tum par chor deta hoon. Chalo.

Meri ankhon ne mujhe yeh kehne ki salaah di ke is par bharosa karo aur yeh karo. Meri dimaag ki awaaz ne mujhe is par bharosa na karne ki salaah di. Is baar maine apni ankhon ki salaah maani. Woh mujhe catacombs ki taraf le gaye. Ant mein jo darwaza hai, woh gutter aur spillway mein jaata hai. Use band kar do, aur yahan laut aao. Raat hone tak hum sab ko jaane dene se pehle hum intezar karenge phir main darwazon ko band kar doonga. Jaao.

Usne mujhe tunnel ke neeche le gaye, darwaza khol ke. Usne mere liye ek lantern jalaya, aur main andhere ke corridors mein kadam rakha. Meri dimaag ki awaazein…

Woh jhoot bolte hain. Woh sab jhoot bolte hain. Tum is tarah maroge…

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Andheron mein kadam rakho… is tarah aao…

Maine ek diwar par kuch likha hua dekha. Apni roshni us par jhapkakar, maine padha: Maut mein main dobara paida hota hoon. Sadaq mein main azad hota hoon. Alfaz mujhe dara dete hain. Main tunnel corridors mein aage badha, pattharon aur supporton ke bich ghira hua.

Ek awaaz… bulati hai… Hum yahan se zyada… lambe arse tak rahe hain. Bebajh awaaz bulati hai. Woh gunjati hai. Woh mujhe ulti aati hai. Mein saalon tak zinda raha hoon.

Main tunnels mein daudta hoon, dhyan nahin dete aur aakhri darwaze se takra jata hoon. Aur, Main wahan khada ho jata hoon. Main yeh sab peeche chhod sakta hoon. Agar woh mujhe peeche aata hai… Main yeh sab peeche chhod sakta hoon… sab kuch chhod sakta hoon…

Maine darwaza band kar diya aur murne ki taraf mud gaya, mera lantern ek silwate par roshni daal raha hai, jiski khaslat dekhne ke liye bahut door hai lekin itna qareeb hai ke saya dekha ja sakta hai.

Woh mere taraf chal ke aata hai, nazrain milane ke liye nazrain kamzor hai. Woh mere taraf haath phaila ke zameen par gir jata hai, aur dobara khada ho jata hai, haddiyan toot ke. Main apna camera uthata hoon aur flash ka istemal karke ek tasveer le leta hoon.

Ye drishya mujhe darata hai, bhatakti hui tasveer ghoul ki, jo camera ke saath chamak gaya aur ab hamesha mere dimaag mein ghus gaya hai. Khula hua aankhon ka soket, makdi ki jaal jaisi baal, moo se khoon beh raha hai, chehra pighal raha hai, safed vastra lahu se bhar gaya hai aur kaale jhabbe se dhak gaya hai, keede uske chehre se girte hain, aur uska skeletan jaisa kharab, grey pair. Main dobara uske paas se bhaagne ki koshish karta hoon lekin phir se voh meri gardan pakad leta hai. Uski aankhen meri aankhon me mrit drishti se dekhti hain. Main dekhta hoon settler, apne aap par abhyaas kar rahe hain, apne aap ko rifle se goli maar rahe hain, unka khoon aur gandagi unke sir se bahar aa raha hai, diwar par, aur unka atma, rup mein rakt baha hua, unka mundh chala gaya, unka sharir chhod gaya.

Phir, Main dekhta hoon manhattan ke ek aadmi ko bhi wahi kuch kar rahe hain, bas is baar, voh apne aap ko bhadkata hai, apne antahastraviyon ko nikal deta hai, apne antahastraviyon ko zameen par girata hai, unka antahastraviyon gir jata hai aur zameen par gir kar fat jata hai. Main ye sabhi aadmi dekhta hoon, insan rup me punahsthapit hote hain, unke parivaar ke saath, jadutona, jadu, buraai ke aarop me. Fansi par latkaya gaya. Hatya. Qatal kiya gaya. Main ek aadmi ko apne dosto dwara aankhon aur chehre me chura maarte hue dekhta hoon.

Jo apne aatma ko hamesha ke liye jalte hue gere mein band kar di gayi hogi, jab voh dheere se apni atma ko prakat karne wale mantra ko phusphusa raha hota hai. Agni uske upar aati hai, uske chehre ko aag laga deti hai, aur phir use dheere se maar deti hai. Jab voh mar gaya, usne papist varg, aur shahar aur duniya ko shraap diya, jo uski tarah gunah kar rahe the lekin uski tulna mein use bade kathor roop se nyay kiya.

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Uski atma rup, antahastraviyon se binaula aur jalne laga, unke peeche bhaagta hai, kuch log bhayanak roop me khud ko chura lete hain, bhay ya bhayankarta ke bawjood khudkushi kar lete hain, saza ka samna na karne ke bajaye. Voh unke peeche jaata hai, darawana, bhayanak jal gaya chehra, safed haddi se lipat kar tutne laga, tvacha aur maans ko chehre se ghirne laga. Voh unko sirf dekh kar hi pagal ho jate hain.

Jab mere samajh aata hai, main phir se oopar jaata hoon. Papaji beintehaa intezaar kar rahe hain. Ab toh shaam ho gayi hai! Tum kahan the?!?!?

Chalo, iska kaam khatam karte hain, main use kehta hoon.

Usne mujhe ek aggarbatti di. Kya aap iska izzat karenge? usne pucha.

Main usse jalata hoon. Agni ikattha ho jati hai. Fir voh mujhe ek kone mein le jata hai, aur mujhe neeche dhakel deta hai, mujhe pait me chhura mar kar, aur aakhri nikas se bhaag jata hai. Tum kya kar rahe ho? main cheekhkar kehta hoon.

Mai sirf yeh ensure kar raha hoon ki bhatakti aatma tumhare peeche na aaye, usne chilla kar kaha, badi darwaza ki taraf bhaag kar use band kar deta hai.

Nahi…

Main phir se uthkar, apna santulan vapas paane ki koshish karta hoon. Dard insupportable hai. Meri taangein vyarth hain. Voh nahi khadi hongi. Darwaze ki taraf crawal karne ki koshish karte hue, meri drishti murtirup se altar ki or milti hai. Usse ghoul nikalta hai. Khokli Aankhen. Voh pews ke paas chalne lagta hai, agni ko nakarata hua. Kuch minute beetne ke baad, voh dheere dheere mere paas aata hai, uska drishya sabse bhayanak hai. Uska maans akhir mein seel aur ghol ho jata hai, mooh ki kami ko dikha kar. uske kaan suraksha ke liye girte hain, voh mujh par aata hai lekin mujhe dekhta nahi hai. Balki, voh dheere se darwaze ke through phase hone lagta hai, jabki chat girne lagti hai.

Agni ne use nahi shudhaya. Voh use nahi bandh gaya.

Unhone use shraap diya. Humne nahi.

Voh mujhe barbaad kar raha hai. Main jaanta hoon ki ek din voh mujhe dhoondhne aayega. Mere kamre ki darwaza khulta hai, aur andheron se… Aankhein! Oh bhagwan, aankhein!

Khatam!!

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