Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani | Ek Ajeed Darawni Kahani | Horror Tales

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani

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

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani | Ek Ajeed Darawni Kahani | Horror Tale

Tere liye ek mouqa mila hai; ek akela mauka. Bas tere liye, chotu. Tujhe wo takleefen bardasht karne ki zaroorat nahi hai jo ab shuru hone wali hain. Tu un tamam dukhon se bach sakta hai. Tujhe bas meri awaz sunni hai.

Jaisa pehle hota tha, wohi shuru ho jata hai. Aasman se ek halki gungunahat aati hai jo tere gale ke peechhe kharish karne lagti hai. Yeh gungunahat ek asmaani sur se ek dhamakedar dhun mein tabdeel hojati hai. Har bar jab yeh horrible awaaz suni jati hai, to iska matlab hota hai ke aur teen saal ki aur zyada khaufnaak maut shuru hone wala hai. Char bar toh yeh trumpet apni dhun ga chuki hai. Lekin paanchwe trumpet ke awaaz ka guzishta asar khatam hone se pehle, tujhe apna mouqa mil jayega bhagne ka.

Jab woh pehli gungunahat dobara aati hai, aasman mein aik cheez nazar aati hai. Jab woh nazdeek aati hai, toh gehri dhun ki tez hoti hai. Tujhe maloom hai ke ek dheemi nahi sunai degi aur phir se kaanphata dhun sunai degi. Lekin is dafa, aane wala kuch alag hoga.

Guzaarishon ne ek bhi trumpet ke awaaz ke sath aisi tabahiyan nahi layi jin ki badiat pehli dafa nazar a rahi hai, lekin tujhe is baat ka ilm hai. Haan, woh darawna hai, lekin yeh sab tere samajh ke daire mein hai. Tujhe maloom hai ke zameen kyun hilte hai aur aasman se gire hue jwale kyun aate hain. Ilm ne tujhe taqat di hai ke tu ab mazhabiyat ki purani riwayat mein nahi phasta ke kisi bhagwan ki narazgi se toofan aata hai ya kisi par hex ka asar hai jo tujh par tauba aata hai. Aasman se kuch alag nazdeek aaraha hai. Yeh ek abomination hai. Yeh wormwood hai.

Hebrews ne use Abaddon – the Banished kaha, aur Greeks ne use Apollyon – the Destroyer kaha.

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Kaala Kagar

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani | Ek Ajeed Darawni Kahani | Horror Tale

Zindagi jaisi ke tu janta tha, ab khatam ho gayi hai, kyunki uske paas woh chabiyan hain jo uske fauj ko pehle se hi Let there be light ke alfaz se pehle hi band kiya tha.

Kya tu yaad karta hai jab hum pehli baar baat kiye thay, chotu? Dusri trumpet ke awaaz ke baad, tujhe Pools of Nākhūna sē chēdā ke khawab dikhaye gaye thay. Agar tujhe woh mukhlis paniyon ki jagah dhoondh leni hai, toh ab wahan ja.

Teen paniyon ka ek T shaped pathar ka saff bana hua hota hai. Jab chand horizon se nikalta hai, toh uski surkh roshni ne paniyon ko khoon ki tarah dikhane lagti hai. Jitna zyada asman mein chadhta hai, lambi chhayein padti hain. Pathar par, aik insaan ki tasveer hai jo patharon par phaila hua hai, woh tasveer ab tujhe samne aa jayegi. Teen paniyon ke darmiyan khara hoja. Hoshiyar rehna, kyunki tu unke symbol par mukhlis hai.

Har ek pool ka apna naam hai, The Pierced Left Hand, The Pierced Right Hand aur The Pierced Foot. Apne aap ko tayyar kar, The Pierced Abdomen ki khushkhabri hasil karne ke liye. Is mein tujhe aik asmani ya niraas spearhead se chaaku laga diya jayega jo ab tujh mein se guzar raha hai. Bahar se koi zakham nahi hoga, lekin ab teri andar ki khali jagahon mein khoon beh raha hai. Teri jism ab chaarwan pool of sacrifice ban gaya hai.

Jab dard se gir jaye, yaad rakhein ke tu pani ki aik pool mein girna hai. Agar tu sookhi zameen par gir jata hai, toh tujhe apna ek hi mouqa haath se jaane dene ka samna karna hoga, aur tujhe malik bhi ki tarah pakad liya jayega; dono farishton aur jinnon ke dwaara shikar.

Agar kamyab hota hai, toh tujhe aik andheri, mombatti se raushan pathar wala makan mein jaagna hoga, jahan pewon ki saeri ek azeem maidaan par khatam hoti hai. Tu The Place of Worship par khara hai, jahan do raston ka mulaqat hota hai. Tere peeche teen aaina hain, jo hilte paniyon ke lagbhag milte julte hain jahan tu abhi khara tha. Apne geeli jism se thand hataye aur jaldi se chalo, chotu. Yahan waqt alag tarah se guzarta hai aur hume tezi se karna hoga. Altar ki taraf dekh. Kya tu use dekhta hai? Woh shadows mein hai, doori mein aik shakhs sajda kar raha hai. Dhire dhire aur hoshiyar tareeqe se uske paas jao.

Yeh cheez lambi aur dhanki hai. Isay namaz mein dubi hui honi chahiye, ajeeb ajeeb mantrayen phoonk rahi hon. Agar yeh aesa nahi kar rahi, to phir kareeb mat aana. Sirf tab nazdik jana jab yeh namaz mein ho. Usay beech mein mat ana; kisi bhi uljhan ko bada gunah samjha jayega, jiski natija mein tumhara dardnaak maut ho sakta hai. Iske samne jakar jhuk jao; apna sar jhuka do. Ankhon ka samadhan mat karo aur ruk jao. Sabr karo, aur koi galati mat karna; yeh janta hai ke tum wahan ho. Jab isne tumhe socha aur tumhe laikar samjha, to iska izhar karega.

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Kaala Kagar

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani | Ek Ajeed Darawni Kahani | Horror Tale

Lekin, agar yeh samajhe ke tum laik nahi ho. Toh, sach mein aur kuch kehne ki kya zarurat hai; kya nahi?

Yeh aap se poochay ga, Tum mere samnay kyun aaye ho?

Jaldi se usse batao, Main pul ke upar guzar guzarna chahta hoon

Isay thora sa waqt lagayga, jawab denay mein, Tumhain is kaam ko karne ki samajh nahi hai.

Dheeray sey, chotay! Jab ye alfaz tumhari zubaan se nikal jayen, phir palatna na mumkin hoga. Yeh jadoo kareen tumhari upar bada hota hai, Main haram ilm ki talash mein hoon. Mujhe janna hai, ‘Khuda ki tasveer kya hai?’

Isay dheere sey apna sar uthayega. Apni aankhen band karo! Unhein mazbooti se band karo! Tum uski badan ki awaz sunoge, jaise ke darakhton ki shaklon ke tutne ki awaz. Yeh tumhari khushboo ko hawa se mehsoos karta hai. Uske haath tumhare upar taiz ho jate hain. Ungliyan hawa mein urti hain, tumhari shakl aur curvres ko talash karke; hamesha tum tak pohnchnay ki koshish karte hain lekin kabhi tumhe choo nahi sakte. Ek gehri, kaanpne wali sans nikalti hai jadoo ke moun se, aur wo tumhari jild se raabta banata hai.

Us ek haath se tumhara chehra sahlata hai jabke doosra dheere se tumhare sar ko peeche se gale lagata hai. Uske patli ungliyan tumhare sar ke puray hisse ko peeche se ghertay hain. Tumhari aankhen band hain, aur uske moun ko dekh nahi sakte, lekin tum mehsoos kar sakte ho ke wo khush hai us cheez se jo usne pakri hai.

Tum samajh sakte ho ke wo muskurata hai. Yeh tumhain apni kalaiyon se pakar lega aur tumhen zameen se utha dega. Is ki pakad ki jang ka josh dono jismani aur shadeed hai. Tum zameen ke upar bebas taur par latkay jate ho jab yeh tumhen us andheray aur purane topi ke neeche chhipe chehre ke qareeb le jata hai. Is ki saans tumhara chehra ek kharashdar dhool se lapet deti hai jo tumhara chehra chubhti hai. Us ke munh se thook ki qatrein gir kar zameen par gir jati hain jab ek chhalia hui zubaan topi ke neeche se nikalti hai. Yeh tumharay chehre ke tamam jild par slid hoti hai aur chaukna hai jab tak yeh tumharay aankhon ke thik neeche rukti hai. Yeh wahin hai jahan yeh andar ana chahta hai. Ye thandhi aur bechani wali zabaan dhakel kar aur chubh kar shuru ho jayegi.

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Kaala Kagar

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani | Ek Ajeed Darawni Kahani | Horror Tale

Zara socho, apni ankho ke palkon ke zariye har ek eyeball ko daba kar khujlana aur daba kar masalna. Tu molestation ka dukh aur haar se beinteha mehsoos karta hai.

Tumhare band aankhon se dabao apne sar mein barhta hai jab woh tumhare patli palakon ke peeche chhupi huyi kamzor aazaat ko aur zakhmi karta haiScabs aisi lagti hain jaise so saalay haath hoon.

Is ki nakhun jaldi se pata lagata hai keh tumhari aankhon ke palkon ke milne wale hissey ko dhoondne lagte hain aur phir unhein kholne ki koshish karte hain, zordar khujli kar kar ke.

Ankhein mazeed band kar lo. Choti ungliyan apni koshishen mazbooti se barha deti hain, jaise raw aur behoodgi ke jazbe mein aankhon mein chhed karne ki koshish kar rahi hon

Aik toh yeh ziddi choban neelam ho gaya, jiski wajah se tera chehra garam, chipchipa, raal ki tarah cheekh raha hai. Bhai, woh gandagi wala jo chuna laga tha, ab uska gadbad nikal raha hai aur teri aankhon ke band honay waale panchi ki tarah zabardast dhakka lagta hai

Achank zubaan se ruk jaati hai, aur khamoshi hoti hai. Apni aankhen band rakho aur intezaar karo. Dheere dheere, tumhe woh shakhs se aawaz sunayi dene lagti hai. Yeh ek tadap aur ek gungunahat ka beech hai. Yeh bilkul ek awaaz gaane jaisi nahi hai kyunke is mein awaaz ki koi dhun nahi hai, lekin melodic gaane ki tarah, isme tones mein ek rawani hai aur intonation mein farq hai. Dhyan se suno, aur alfaz tumhe sunayi dene lagenge.

Yeh kahani woh waqia hai jab Hazrat Adam ke betay is duniya mein taadad mein barh gaye thay. Aasman ke farishtay, jo kay Jannat ke nojawan thay, unho ne inhein dekha aur kuch aise rangat mein mohabbat kar baithay jaisay Adam ke ibtida se banay thay. Woh aapas mein sazish karne lagay aur kaha, Ayo, hum khud apne liye insaan ki nasl se ikhtiyar karain.

To hum unke qareeb chal parray iss ajeeb si bhook aur piyaas se jinse hum waqai anjaan thay. Phir hum sab mil kar qasam khai aur aik dusre se mubahizat kar ke apne mukaddas maqamat ko tark karne ka azam kiya. Hum Mount Armon ki oonchai Ardis per utar aaye aur woh sab cheezen khay gaye jo insano ne mehnat se paida ki thi.

Hamare liye yeh aik khushi ki baat thi ke insano ki maans ghutne lagi aur hamare naye jism ko qubool kar liya. Unho ne humein pasand kiya, aur hum bhi unse pyaar karne lage. Kabhi kisi zinda makhlooq ne itni khushian mehsoos nahi ki thi jaise insano ne ki. Insaan ko ajeeb aur deenayi tasavvur mil gayi aur woh asli saafiyat ki vilaayat ko samajh gaye.

Humare guzarne wale waqt mein, hum ne unhe sihr aur duaon ka ilm diya. Hum ne unhe sone ka kaam aur jadi bootiyon se shifa dena sikhaaya. Hum ne unhe imaraton aur hisab-kitab ki raahon mein rehnumai ki. Aur, Hum ne itna taqat diya ke unhe patthar ki chonch se ya samundar ke paani se atom ko hukum karne ki quwwat mili. Hum ne unke zehan ko azadi di aur unhein Baap ke ghulami se azaadi mili. Badle mein, woh hum par ibadat karne lagay aur unka pyaar hum par mazboot hua. Woh humari izzat mein doob gaye, lekin woh asal mohabbat nahi thi jo hum ne di. Yeh aik dhoka tha.

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Kaala Kagar

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani | Ek Ajeed Darawni Kahani | Horror Tale

Humari karwayiyaat aur amal ne bohat si buri consequences ke saath aaye. Humne Khuda ko naraz kiya aur uske paidaish ko beghairat bana diya. Gussay mein madhosh, Baap ne apne haath ko haqiqi haqiqat ke kapron mein dala aur mumkinaatein aur takdeer ki patli dhaagein badal di. Apni ilahi tahqiqat se, unhone naye mustaqbil ko tay kia aur peshgi mein ek naye mustaqbil ki raahat mein daal di. Hum ne khud ko judge kar liya tha. Hum ne khud ko aur insano ko dard aur azab ka qeemati tohfa diya tha. Hamare jismat ko aik aag aur gandum se bane gehrayi mein aik lake mein jala diya jayega taakay zamane ke aakhir tak dard sahain.

Magar sab kuch haalat ke mutabiq nahi tha. Hum ne haram ilm ko daryaft kiya tha: Insaan. Woh hi hamari asal nijaat thay. Hum ne unhe apni soorat mein tayyar kiya, aur jab woh tayyar thay, to hum ne Nephilim paida kiye.

Woh tumhare qareeb aayega aur apne kaan mein bohat hi dheere se kuch keh dega.

Main tumhain tumhari darkhwast puri karunga. Kyunke yeh sab se pakeeza jhoot ki beej hai. Jhoot jis ne asli gunah ko paida kiya. Is beej se bohat bari fasal paida hogi. Yeh ilm jo Khuda ko uske paidaish ke qawaneen se bandh deta hai. Aik tareeqa jis se woh dekhne wala har cheez ko dhoka de sakti hai aur jis ke paas sab kuch janne wala har cheez hai.

Magar hoshyar raho, kyunke agar main yeh ilm tum par nazil kar doon, to tumhein hamesha apni marzi ke mutabiq rukna parega.

Daikho, jawab jo tum dhund rahe ho woh yeh hai: Tum us soorat ki nahi ho.

Phir kahani ruk jati hai. Tum andheron mein akelay ho. Dheere se apni aankhen kholo. Main janta hoon ke tum dar gaye ho chotay. Lekin ab tumhara maqsad pura ho gaya hai. Khud per khade ho jao. Woh bara altar phat kar khol gaya hai aur ek raasta dikh raha hai jo tumhe agey jane ki izazat deta hai. Tumhari jaanib ki dard barh rahi hogi ab tak. Main dekh sakta hoon ke tumhari jaanib ek seb ke barabar ke ubhar bana hua hai. Tumhare paas zyada waqt nahi hai. Altar mein dakhil ho jao aur agey barho.

Tum ek bara opening mein dakhil hotay ho jahan aik andhera raasta hai jo tumhein aik temple ki taraf le jata hai. Raaste ke beech mein aik gehra siyah kanteela hai jo tumhein aur is temple ki taraf jata hai. Kanteelay ke noke chamak rahe hain jaise ke woh zahar se bhari hui hain. Un ke qareeb mat jana. Raaste ke beech mein aik akela rasta hai jo un kanteelon aur kanteelon ki jungle se upar jata hai aur tumhein safe passage provide karta hai.

Rasta wohin pohnchta hai, jahan mandir ki sidhiyon ke paon ki taraf khatam hota hai. Sidhiyon ke oopar, char takht honge, jinhe The Four Living Creatures ke naam se jana jata hai. Un par aankhon se dhaka hua hai, samne aur peeche, aur woh aapko ek ajib si, shararti nazar se dekhte hain. Pehla living creature ek sher ka hai, doosra ek bail ki tarah hai, teesra aadmi ki shakl ka hoga, aur choutha ek bada sa uqaab ki tarah hai. Har char living creatures ke paas chhah pankh honge, jo unke pankh ke neeche bhi aankhon se dhake honge. Har ek creature ke paon ke neeche ek shakhs unke saamne hamesha chilla raha hota hai.

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Kaala Kagar

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani | Ek Ajeed Darawni Kahani | Horror Tale

Śaudadha.

Śaudadhaya.

Kavauda sarava paraākarama.

Savaāmaīna vana daevaiyana.

Vana atara.

Vana atara.

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Unki aankhen aasman ki taraf dekhti hain, unke bazuon ko kante se bahar khich kar faila deti hain. Zanjeer unke gosht mein dabai hui hoti hai. Zanjeerein unke jism ko hamesha ki ibadat ke amal ko nakalne ke liye khinchtin hain. Unka gosht safed ho gaya hai aur sir se paon tak bhari chot se bhar gaya hai. Unka kameez unke kamar se lekar paon tak gande laal rang ki hoti hai, aur unke haath mein gande murey hue blades hote hain. Unke peeth par ek runa laga hota hai, jo ek hook wale cross ki tarah dikhata hai. Khud ko lucky samjho ke woh tumhare taraf nahin hain, aur unke katil chehre tumhare nazar se chhupay hue hain.

Yeh Bi’ish hain. Dheere se unke paas se guzro.

Bi’ish chaar mard the; duniya ke mahan raja aur leader. Unhone vishal bhumiyon par raj kiya jahan har mard, aurat, aur bacha jo unke rajya mein paida hua unke masoom khoon se lal ho gayi. Chaar rajaon ne bachpan ke bacche ki tarah ladte, ek doosre se ladte, apas mein dat kar katte aur chooste the. Unki maa Prithvi ki choochiyon ko choosne mein itna vyasan ho gaya ki unhone uska chehra mara aur scratch kiya. Unhe sirf uske kala doodh ka bhookha hona aata tha jo uske stan ke andar se beh raha tha. Unki lalach aur vyashti vyasan ne sabko chhoo liya jo tumhare duniya mein dekh sakte hain.

Unki shaitani zindagi us din khatam hui jab unhe is mahan mandir ki deewaron mein murti ki tarah rapture kiya gaya aur bandh diya gaya. Ab unhe ab The Four Living Creatures ki ibadat karni padti hai, jaise ki unhone zindagi mein doosron se ibadat karne ko kaha tha. Ab unhe takleef hoti hai, jaise unke samratayi duniya ko takleef hoti hai. Har beta aur beti jo unki shuru ki ladaiyon mein maut pa gayi, unka gosht fat gaya aur phata hua hai, aur unke aankhon mein hazaar scorpions ke zehar ki dum se jal raha hai. Lekin dhyan se raho, agar unko unke dhyan se uthaya jata hai aur unhein phir se apni ungaliyon ka istemal karne diya jata hai, to aap yakeen karo, woh aapse khush nahi honge.

Ek sath, char creatures ek chabi uthayenge, har ek chabi ke aik khaas nishaan honge aur bolenge.

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Kaala Kagar

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani | Ek Ajeed Darawni Kahani | Horror Tale

Chuno.

Ab chuno.

Ek baar chuno.

Jaldi chuno.

Pehla creature jo sher ki tarah dikhta hai, woh aapko apni chabi denge aur kahenge, Manzoor karo.

Bail aapko apni chabi denge aur kahenge, Leviathan.

Teesra creature aadmi ki shakl ke sath apni chabi denge aur kahenge, Clithridiate.

Ant mein, uqaab ki tarah creature aapko aakhri chabi denge aur kahenge, Psithurisma.

Jab aakhri chabi pesh ki jati hai, to aap peeche se maut ke jism ke hilne se sunte hain, jaise ke patton ki tarah kharakne ka awaaz, phir zameen par girne wali zanjeeron ke tez dhamal ki awaaz aati hai.

Apna faisla karo. Jaldi karo. Bi’ish ab hilne lage hain. Jab woh tumhe dekhen ge, tumhe pakar lenge, aur tumhe maar denge. Apna faisla karo! Tumhe pata chal jayega kaunsa chunna hai. Main vaada karta hoon. Chabi le lo aur bhaago. Tez bhaago! Aur tez bhaago. Woh aa rahe hain! Unki cheekhein unchi siski aur hissiyon ki tarah hain. Unki cheekhein badhti ja rahi hain jab woh tum aur tumhare qareeb aate hain. Unke chakuon ki zehrilee huiyan aur qareeb aur qareeb aati hain. Tumhare munh aur naak se khoon behta hua bhi tumhe rok nahin sakta. Tez bhaago! Aur tez bhaago! Jab tak tum ibadat ki girja na pohanch jao, rukna mat! Pehli baar jab tumne us andheri sheeshe ko dekha tha jab tumne church mein pehli baar ankh khuli, toh seedha us taraf bhaago! Sheeshe mein sir se takrao! Pichhe mat dekho! Kuch bhi karo, pichhe mat dekho!

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani

Thodi der mein tum jaag uthoge. Pani ki talaiyan ab sookh gayi mitti ban gayi hain, phati hui aur banjara. Chand apni chadhai ki unchi pe hai, apne laal chamak se zameen ko dhak raha hai. Doosri plain par door mein ek chamak ki tarah roshni dikhni chahiye. Yeh sirf waqtan-fa-waqtan hoti hai. Jab chand apni laal rangat kho deta hai, toh roshni bhi andhere mein kam hone lagti hai.

Mujhe bohot afsos hai ke tum itni takleef mein ho, pyaare chote. Mujhe tumse aur bhi kuch maangna mujhe takleef deta hai. Tumhare jism mein ab kuch bacha nahi hai denay ke liye; woh bohat kamzor aur nazuk hai. Lekin mujhe tumse aakhri guzarish karni hai. Main aakhri darkhwast tumse kar raha hoon. Tumhe woh door tak pohancha hua hai ke akhiri laal chand us par chamakne lage, warna tum phans jaoge. Main yahan hoon tumhare liye. Tum apni takleef aur mayoosi ko side par kar do. Meri awaz suno aur jo kuch tumhare paas bacha hai, woh istemal karo aur us roshni tak pohanch jao. Abhi!

Abaddon aa gaya hai. Doori se bhi uski aane ki khabar tumhe giradeti hai. Utho, chote! Bohot kam waqt hai. Abaddon qareeb hai, aur uske khayal sirf tumhare baray mein hain.

Tum woh shandar roshni ki latakti hui roshni ko asmaan ki bulandiyon mein udne dekhte ho. Is taqatwar chamak ki jad sair plain par khari ek archway se aati hai. Us archway mein akela door khada hai, joh akelapan mein khara hai. Chabi hath mein le kar, tumhe woh door khulwana hai ke laal chand us par chamakna band na ho aur tumhari bachane ki koi umeed na rahe. Apne saans lete waqt jo siyaahayi awaaz aati hai, usay ignore karo. Woh door ko zor se kholo! Tumhe sirf itna kholna hai ke tum wahan se guzar sako! Roshni almost gayab ho rahi hai. Kheencho! Kheencho!

Tumne kiya! Andar jao aur jaldi se darwaza band karo aur lock karo! Roshni chali gayi!

Yeh ho gaya!

Agar tum darwaze ke qareeb apni kaan rakho ge, toh kuch aisa sun sakte ho jo aise hai jaise baazaaron mein baithe huye hazaron paron ke lapaknay ki awaaz. Darwaze ki doosri taraf khiskne ki awaaz hogi, aur wahan sirf cheekhein hongi.

Tumhare peeche lamba saanp ki tarah ek andhera tunnel hai jahan ki ek roshni hai. Roshni mein chalo aur apna inaam hasil karo, mere chote.

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Kaala Kagar

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani | Ek Ajeed Darawni Kahani | Horror Tale

Epilogue

Main ne chamaknay wali roshni mein kadam rakha. Dheere dheere meri aankhen chamaknay mein adjust ho gayin, lekin main apni chehre par garam hawa mehsoos kar sakta tha aur nazdeek ke stream se siski sun sakta tha. Sab kuch dheere dheere focus mein aane laga. Sab se khoobsurat wadi mere samne phail gayi. Yeh hara pahaadon se bana tha, jahan par har rang ke phoolon se bhara hua tha aur sabse khoobsurat rangin phoolon se yeh jameen sajti thi.

Maine woh khula maidan ki taraf kadam badhaya aur aik shafaf neela talab dekha. Maine apne hathon ko talab mein daala aur piya. Isne mere sookhay huye honton aur pyaas se jaltey hue galay ko aram dia. Yeh buhat mazeedar tha, aur jab mein ne paani piya, toh aisa lag raha tha jaise kisi chhotey se bijli ke jhatke ka saamna kar raha hoon, lekin koi dard nahi, sirf tasali. Phir mein ne kuch naya aur madhosh kunbooda ki boo mehsoos ki. Talab ke doori kinare peekar darakhto ki ek ikattha thi. Mujhe foran pata chala ke in mein se aik woh hai jo us beinteha boo ki asal wajah hai; mein janta tha ke iske jesa koi aur nahi hai. Iske patte, iski phool aur iski chaal kabhi nahi murjhayein gi, aur iske lal phal itney khoobsurat aur lazeez honge.

Jab mein ne patto ki hadood tak qadam barhaya, toh tab maine unhein dekha— aik mard aur aurat. Mein ruk gaya. Yeh jora haath mein haath dal kar chal raha tha. Main samajh nahi saka ke woh nange hain ya nahi. Main unke qareeb gaya, yaqeeni banne ke liye ke mein aik bhoos ke peechay chhup jaon. Mujhe nahi pata tha ke mein nazron se chhup raha hoon. Mein kyun kisi nange joray se dar raha tha? Haan, woh be-shak nange thay. Mein aas paas dekha aur samjha ke mera darakht iss jannat ko qabza karne wale is ghaniyat ki chhap mein tha. Lekin mere darakht ke baghair, aik aur darakht tha. Woh isi tarah shanasa tha aur purani, lekin is mein kuch paish goi si thi; kuch taqatwar thi. Mein in dono alag aur khaas darakhton ko dhyan se dekha jo is… is… bagh mein ugg rahe thay.

Ab mujhe pata chala ke yeh jagah kya hai aur mein kahan hoon.

Mujhe aik tez vibration mehsoos hoti hai jab mera pocket main kuch hilta hai. Yeh woh chabi thi jo maine chuni thi. Jab maine apni pocket se bari chabi nikali aur apni hatheli ko kholi, toh maine is ke alamat par ziada tawajjo di. Jab mujhe isay parinda ke jhoot par diya gaya tha, toh mein ne sirf socha ke yeh laazim taur par be-hadd ke alamat se muntaqil hai. Qareeb se dekhte waqt, ab mujhe samajh aaya ke yeh aik infinity alamat ke shakal mein aik saanp apne dumm pe beth kar apna dam kha raha hai. Mere zehan ki parchhaiyaan khul gayin. Ab sab kuch itna wazeh tha. Ab mujhe apna maqsad maloom tha. Aur, Ab mujhe pata tha ke mujhe kyun chuna gaya tha. Ab mujhe pata tha ke mein kyun paida hua tha.

Yeh hamesha se Khuda ki marzi thi ke woh apni takhleeq ko tabah kar de. Ek bar tabah kar diya, toh woh apna dushmanon ko bandh kar unhein aag ke jheel mein daal sakta tha jahan unhein hamesha ke liye azab uthana tha. Suraahiyon ke liye yeh naqta tha ke kis tarah se yeh anjaam se bacha ja sakta hai. Lekin aap aik har ilm aur har jahan mojud aur haazir honay wale Mabood ko kaise shikast de sakte hain? Aap mojudgi ke khud ke qawaneen ko uske khilaf istemal karte hain. Kyunki jab dunia ki takhleeq hui, toh qawaneen bhi banaye gaye thay.

Usay apne aap ko in qawaneen ke taqatwar banane ki koi aur raah nahi thi taake dunia mojud rahe. Giriftar Shuda Mabood ne samjha ke anjaam ko rokne ki raah yeh hai ke anjaam ki qismat ko badal den. Unho ne do mojudgi ke do point jorna ka tareeqa daryaft kiya, mere dakhil hone ke liye ek pul banane ke liye, jo anjaam ke predestined aur mustaqbil path par chalne wale waqiat ke liye ek bridge banata hai. Yeh kabhi khatam nahi hota; yeh kabhi bhi azab-e-qayamat tak nahi pohanchta.

Mojudgi aik dor tha. Humain ise dohrana tha. Humain us se bachne ke liye yeh dohrana tha, baar baar baar. Yeh infinity thi. Jaise ke woh saanp apne dumm pe beth kar dam kha raha hai. Yeh socha gaya tha ke saanp Lucifer hai, Khuda ke dushman. Lekin Lucifer ek cheez ya entity nahi tha jo soch ya shaoor rakhta tha. Woh waqt ki infinity thi. Woh aik simple cheez thi jo Khuda ki mukhlis marzi se bacha rahi thi. Yehi woh aik cheez thi jo humain gussay wale Khuda ke azab se bacha rahi thi.

Main ne iski pehchan foran kar li. Main mud nahi pherta. Lekin agar main ne phir bhi mud liya hota, to mujhe pata tha ke yeh mujhe nuksan nahi pohnchayega. Yeh mere peeche kuch der tak khara raha, apne kaam ko chupke se admiring karte hue. Phir isne dheere se mere hath mein ek bara aur thanda cheez rakhi, girayi hui farishta ne woh alfaz kaha jo mere aakhri hukam the. Main ne neeche dekha, nagin ki shakal par wahid ho kar apni nazar daali. Yeh itni purani aur purani thi.

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Kaala Kagar

Panchvaan Sankh Ki Dhvani | Ek Ajeed Darawni Kahani | Horror Tale

Nagin ki aankh banane wala qeemti pathar mere doosre hath mein pakra tha jo mere paas rakhi hui tez lal rang ki fruit ke saath chamak raha tha. Ab mujhe samajh aaya. Mere paas ek aur kaam tha. Main sochne laga, kitni martaba main ne yeh kiya hai? Kitni martaba main ne is pul ko par karke isi jagah par khara hokar khara hua hai? Kitni?

Insaan ko Khuda ki shakal mein paida kiya gaya tha, lekin main Khuda ki shakal nahi hoon.

Main nagin hoon.

Main Nephilim hoon.

Ek halki si siski ki sans, ab pasina aur garam awaz mere kaan mein kahi gayi:

Unhe khilao, chhota sa.

Khatam!!

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