Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahaniya

Wajah hai ke main ab thanday parhnay nahi karta

Hey friends! Is nayi Series ki kahani mein aap sabka khushaamdeed. Is story ka name hai – “Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta” Ye Horror Story hai. Agar aapko Horror Kahaniya, Moral Stories ya Bedtime Stories padhne ka shauk hai, toh is kahani ko poora zaroor padhein.

Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahani

Main ab ‘cold readings’ nahi karta. Aur, Main qismat nahi batata. Phir, Main chai ki patti nahi parhta.

Aur main ‘dusri duniya’ se rabta nahi karta.

Dekho, mujhe mat judge karo, thik hai? Yeh aasan pesha tha. Main mazaak mein pehli baar yeh kaam kiya tha. Tum bhi to wahaan gaye ho, na? Yeh kuch aisa tha jo maine online padha tha, aur socha kyun na try karoon.

Cold reading.

Main tumhe bata nahi sakta ke psychic ka koi wujood nahi hota. Yeh sirf bohot convincing aur educated guesswork hota hai. Main janta hoon, agar tum is cheez mein believe karte ho to tumhare paas zaroor ek kahani hogi jo ‘Haan, zyadatar fake hote hain lekin ek baar toh yeh hua tha…’ se shuru hoti hai, aur tum mujhe kuch itna specific bataoge jo unko kabhi pata nahi ho sakta tha. Lekin sachai yeh hai ke agar main wahaan hota jab tumhe tumhara ‘khulasa’ mila, to tumne unko sab kuch diya tha jo unko chahiye tha, bas woh dots jodte gaye.

Dekho, log asal mein behad alag nahi hote, sach kaha jaaye toh. Hell, sirf 23 logon ki zaroorat hai jab tak 50% ke chance na ho ke do logon ka samaan paida hota hai. Tum mujhe 50 logon ka group do aur main tumhe August mein paida hone wala koi insaan dikha doonga jiske zindagi mein ‘L’ ka khaas taa’aluq hai (kismet, Leeds, Louise), aur mujhe saara material mil jaega. Yeh mushkil nahi hota. Logon ko apni zindagi mein pattern ka ahsaas pasand hai. Isse unko apni zindagi par control ka ahsaas hota hai.

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Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahani

Isiliye log conspiracy theories pasand karte hain. Yeh mushkil hai sochna ke sab kuch haqiqatan mein itna bakwaas aur be maqsad aur random hai jitna hamari zindagi ke tajarbaye se zahir hota hai. Jab koi ek building mein ek hawai jahaz ura deta hai, toh asaan hai sochna ke yeh sirf kisi bade plan ka hissa hai, asal mein, yeh sachai ko samne lana se asaan hai, ke haqiqatan mein, iske liye bas ek galat faisle aur ek box cutter ki zaroorat hoti hai, jisse sab kuch barbaad ho sakta hai.

Isi tarah, jab tum ek paanch saal ki ladki ke haath mein pakde hue ho, jab uski lambi kaale baal gir chuke hain aur woh tumse madad ke liye dekhti hai aur tum nahi kar sakte, shayad asaan ho ke socha jaaye ke yeh sirf baraayi kuch bade plan ka ek bura hissa hai. Tum dono sirf thodi der ke liye raste badal rahe ho lekin tum wahi manzil ko ja rahe ho.

Toh dekho, main apne aap ko bachane ki koshish nahi kar raha hoon, main yeh nahi keh raha hoon ke main isme twat nahi tha. Main sirf yeh keh raha hoon ke maine logon ko dhoka dena nahi chaaha. Main mazaak mein ek service provide kar raha tha, samjho? Ek rasta, shayad.

Toh jab maine apni cold readings ki, toh main kaafi acha ho gaya. Yeh kaafi simple hota hai, tum sirf ek salesman ho. Agar tum ek purani car bech sakte ho, toh tum ek reading bech sakte ho. Ismein sirf do cheezen mukhtasar hoti hain; confidence aur apne audience ko samajhna.

Jaise, thik hai, main tumhe ek kahani sunata hoon. Ek dafa jab maine yeh kiya tha, toh yeh ek bar mein tha. Yeh bar ek aisa tha jahan menu har shehar mein waisa hi tha, aur Happy Hour 2008 se badla nahi tha. Main apni girlfriend ke dosto se milwaaya ja raha tha, isliye main apne best behavior par tha. Captain Charming, samjho? Toh jab Maria, jo puri tarah se oliv skin aur gehre brown wavy baal wali thi, kehne lagi ke uske family ke logon ko hamesha dusri duniya se baat karne ka kuch tofaan sa hota hai… maine ek mauka dekha.

Toh maine uska reading kiya. Meri girlfriend 24 saal ki thi, aur woh university ke dosto thi, isliye maine socha ke Maria ke aas paas ek saal tak ka difference ho sakta hai, zyada nahi. Shayad usne early nineties mein paida hua ho. Abhi tak ke uske unwaan zinda honge, lekin ho sakta hai ke kuch dada dadi chale gaye hon. Uske ungliyon par koi angoothi nahi thi, toh maine socha ke shayad woh shadi-shuda nahi hai, aur us red cocktail dress mein dikhne ke hisaab se uske mom banne ke chances bhi kam lagte the.

Toh, dada dadi theek raaste pe the. Pehle naam ke sab se aam lafz J aur auraton ke liye A hote hain (mardon ke liye toh yeh khaas karke faida uthaya ja sakta hai kyunki yeh John, James aur Jacks ko samete hue hain, jo ki generations ke dauraan popular rahe hain).

Kisi ko apsay baat karni hai.

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Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahani

Maria ki aankhon mein uthal puthal hoti hai. Ye acha sign hai.

Main ek… A aa raha hai?

Maria se koi reaction hi nahi aata. Khair, yeh aik asaan tabdeel karna hai.

Nahi, A nahi… yeh J hai.

Phir se uthal puthal hoti hai. Wo tezi se saans leti hai.

Bingo.

Main soch raha hoon, yeh James hai? Ya John?

John! Haan, John! Mera dada!

Woh ab hamare saath hain.

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Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahani

Aam taur par, aise waqt par log zyada tar shaq se bhare rehte hain. Maria bait le rahi thi lekin aksar log abhi bhi apni kursi par baithay hotay hain, aik qoumi aankh otkhai hui. Ab aapko unse kuch zyada shakhsiyat bhari cheezen ke saath girna hoga.

Dada dadi ke saath, aksar yeh acha rishta hota hai jise aap khail rahay hain. Mera matlab hai, agar yeh maray huay shohar hain toh wahan sab kisam ke bojhain hoti hain, lekin dada dadi hamesha khush yaadon ka bada dabba hota hai.

Toh yehi card hai jo aap khelein; agar unhein dada dadi se baat karne ki talash hai, toh yeh is liye hai kyunki unhein phir se wohi mehfooz mehsoos karna hai. Pehlay toh unhein kuch aisa dikhana hai jo kuch khaas lage.

Main dekhta hoon ke woh aapko nazar andaaz kar rahe hain, lekin main unke seenay mein… ya pait mein siyahpan dikh raha hai. Us kisam ke ilzaam aksar mardon ke 65 saal se ziada umar ke hone se hain.

(Yeh aksar theek hota hai; aam taur par, mardon ke 65 saal se ziada umar hone par 85% se zyada maouten isi tarah ke masail ki wajah se hoti hain).

Lekin woh chahtay hain ke aap jaan lein ke woh chain se hain, aur woh keh rahay hain ke woh dekhtay hain ke aap kuch mushkilat se guzar rahay hain… Koi faisla, shayad? Woh keh rahay hain ke aap apne dil ki baat sunen aur paisay ki fikar na karen.

Dekho, yeh shakhsiyat se lagta hai, lekin haqiqatan mein, kab hum kisi bari chunauti ke khayalat se khailte hain? Chahe woh abhi waqtan-fa-waqtan na ho, log hamesha sochtay hain ke ghar, naukri ya apne partner ke sath kuch tabdeel karne ka irada hai. Aur konsa bara faisla paisay ke asar nahi rakhta? Ya phir, kaun paiso ki fikar nahi karta har waqt?

Wahi purani baat; shakhsiyat se lagti hai lekin sab ko lagti hai.

Maria is waqt tak hosh-o-hawas se bahut door thi, aur woh aise sawalon ka jawab dena shuru karti hain jo agar main sach mein jawab doon to mujhe besharmi ka samna karna paray.

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Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahani

Nahi, woh… Kamzor hotay ja rahay hain. Woh phir laut gaye hain.

Phat!

Toh isi tarah mera safar shuru hua. Lekin phir woh behisaab ho gaya. Dekho, Maria ne pure act ko khareed liya tha. Usne ek dost ko bataya, jo ek dost ko bataya, jo ek dost ko bataya. Jald hi log mujhe phone karne lage aur mujhse parhwa lenay ke liye darkhwast kari.

Phir woh paisay dene lage.

Chalo, kahani chhoti kar detay hain, isi tarah main Manchester ke ek third-class hawai adday ke conference center mein do raaton ki performance ke liye £2000 kama raha tha.

Pehli raat waise hi thi jaise kisi aur raat hoti hai. Jagah teesra hissa bhar gaya tha. Main apna black suit pehn kar tha jo khula-collar blue velvet shirt ke sath tha. Bohat 80s Butlins Entertainer outfit. Main aasani se dekh raha tha ke kaun asaan nishaan hai – koi jo kuch gehne ya tasveer se jakar pakra ho. Ticket unse maangti hai ke woh us shakhs ki kisi cheez ko saath layein jise woh rabt karna chahte hain, toh jese hi aap kisi ko kuch saman lekar dekhtay hain, aapko pata hota hai ke aapko ek asani se bewaqoof shakhs mil gaya hai.

Aur wohin thi; apni shadi ki angoothi ko nervously ghomatay huay, uski god mein aik tasveer thi.

Maray shohar. Mera rozi-roti.

Main ne uske sath baithein aur… waisay hi. Yehi waja hai ke main ab in cheezon ko nahi karta. Pehlay toh main ne asaan tareeqay se shuruaat ki;

Main ek… J aa raha hai.

Usne gehri saans li, aur jawab dene lage.

Mujhe uski reaction parhne ka mauka milnay se pehlay, kisi ne doosri taraf se room mein se aawaz aai.

Yeh wohi hain! aawaz aai.

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Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahani

Kabhi kabhi, aapko aisa koi milta hai jo thora zyada utsahi hota hai. Koi aisa shakhs jo apne mehboob se rabtay ke liye behtareen

taur par wabasta hone ki itni umeed rakhta hai ke woh samjhega ke jo bhi aawaz aa rahi hai, woh unse rabt karne ki koshish kar rahi hai, chahe current mark koi bhi ho. Isi liye main ‘R’ ke akhraj ko pehchanne se darta hoon – Richard aur Dick, Robert aur Bob, inn sab ke bich room ka aadha aabadi samajhti hai ke woh unse rabt karne ki koshish kar rahi hai. Main tayyar tha ke polite tareeqay se us interrupter se kahoon ke woh baith jaye.

Lekin kuch nahi hua. Koi nahi tha.

Main ne phir wapas murnay ki taraf dekha. Wo apni taqat se jama kar rahi thi ke apnay ‘J’ se rabta kare. Mein ne uski godh mein wali shadi ki tasveer par aik jhalak dekhi, jis par mein ne socha ke shayad ‘Alan’ ka naam likha tha, aur isi ke mutabiq apni pitch sahi se set karne ke liye tayyar tha jabke phir awaz aayi.

Is dafa, sirf aik lafz itni zor se sunayi diya ke woh aik chamakdar safed ke sath aaya.

US.

Meri nazar dobara samne wali bewa par muntazir thi. Wo gehri sans lene ki koshish kar rahi thi aur mujhe dekh rahi thi jaise kisi asalay se dekhti hai.

Main ne tezi se palat kar awaz ke asal izhar ki taraf dekha, lekin koi nahi tha.

Kya koi aur bhi isay suna?

Majma, samajhte hue ke yeh tamasha ka hissa hai, bas sar hilaye aur nakarein di.

Apni sanson ko pakarte hue, main apni rah par wapas aane ki koshish ki.

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Aaj Raat ka Scene

Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahani

Nahi, yeh J nahi hai, yeh A hai – DHAHAD – dobara zehan ke peechay aik bullet train ki tarah awaz aayi.

‘US. YEH WOH HAI.

Main thora sa peeche hat gaya. Sanson ki shikayat karte hue, mathe par paseenay ke qatray bannay lage. Main ne apni tie ko dhela karne ke liye khencha.

Please, main ne majma se darkhwast ki, jab awaz mujhe aati hai toh shor mat karen, yeh mera tawajjo mushkil karta hai.

Wo hansne wale adakar ki tashweesh mein se hasiyan ban gayin jab unhon ne socha ke yeh sirf dikhawayi ka hunar hai aur main ne chup hone ke liye majma se darkhwast ki.

Main teesri baar bewa se baat karne gaya lekin phir awaz phir se goonjti rahi; meri kanon mein band gayi hui ho jaise kisi bubble mein.

TEESRI KATRAK. LAAL SHIRT. US NE MUJHE MARA.

Main abhi bhi sanson ki shikayat kar raha tha. Bohat zor se sans le raha tha. Main ne apni aankhon se un logon ko scan kiya, aur yakeenan, wohi tha. Teesri katrak. Laal, aaram se fitting wali shirt, jo ke mehngi lag rahi thi. Choti si bhuri baalat jo ke aik modern, peshevar cut mein the aur aik bejana, adabi muskurahat ko sair kar rahe the. Halki bhuri chinos aur bhuri leather shoes. Aik blonde aurat ke kandhon par apna bazu rakha tha jo dari hui nazar aa rahi thi. Mein ne uski shakal nahi dekhi kyun ke woh bina rukay apni godh par nazar jama kar rahi thi. Us ki ungliyan uski godh par bue velvet clutch ko mazbooti se pakar rahi thi. Phir, Us ki tangen mazbooti se jori hui thin. Aur, Us ki kandhe us ke bazu ke wazan se jhuki hui thin.

Jab main ne us ke aankhon se mulaqat ki, to woh wohi neutral salesman ki muskurahat nahi girnay di. Yeh woh muskurahat thi jo woh aik car bech chuka hai aur ab usne paint job bechnay ka irada kiya hai.

‘US. YEH WOH HAI. YEH WOH HAI.’

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Meri girayi hui zabanon ki goonj se meri ghutne crack kar gayi aur main zameen par gir gaya. Mein ne majma mein gasp ki awaz suni. Log apni kursiyon se uth kar aagay badhne lage aur dekhne lage ke kya ho raha hai.

Main ne aap ko bataya ke yeh tamasha sirf bechne ki misaal hai. Yeh tha mera pitch girna. Unhein jazbaat chahiye the, na ke epilepsi.

Phir se khare hokar, bewa meri zehan mein door thi, main ne, zombie ki tarah, khare hone ki koshish ki.

Main ne Mr. Laal Shirt ki taraf ungli uthai.

Mujhe… aik awaz aa rahi hai, main ne kaanp kar kaha.

Main ne naak ki pul ko pinch kiya aur apna bazu bahutunwai andaz mein uthaya.

Kya… Tumhara naam kya hai?

GEMMA. MERA NAAM GEMMA HAI.

Us… kehti hai uska naam Gemma hai. Kya tumhare liye iska koi matlab hai? Laal Shirt ki muskurahat phail gayi.

Maazrat chaho, yaar, mere liye kuch nahi, yeh uska jawab tha.

Uske mutabiq, woh keh rahi hai ke… tumne usay qatal kiya hai. Tumne usay mara hai aur uske jism ko Bleacher’s Woods ke peechay, A55 ke qareeb dafnaya hai.

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Aaj Raat ka Scene

Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahani

Mehfil ab kaafi shor o gharar se bhar gayi thi. Yeh woh cheez nahi thi jo logon ne ada ki thi. Unhein Dada se mali mashwaray chahiye thay ya phir ye jaanna tha ke chota Robbie apni cycle se gir kar Salford ke 681 bus ke neeche aane ke baad bhi khush hai ya nahi. Aur unhein yaqeenan itne hi intehai beghairat logon se aarop sunna tha. Log apni boriyon ko pakar kar darwazon ki taraf rawana ho rahe thay. Main ruk nahi sakta tha, ab to main Gemma ki aawaz ke liye sirf ek muntashir tha.

Tum samjhe ke main behosh ho gaya tha, chutiye, lekin main to bas behtareen hosh mein tha. Main ne sab mehsoos kiya. Aur, Main ne mehsoos kiya ke tum meri kapron ko phaad rahe thay. Main ne mehsoos kiya ke jab tum unko ek hi baar mein nikaal nahi sakte thay to meri chadhiyon ko meri raanon par ragar rahe thay. Main ne mehsoos kiya ke mitti meri peeth par gir rahi thi. Maine suna ke tum mitti ko dabate ja rahe thay, jab aik qisam ki andheray se dosri qisam ki taraf rawana hota tha.

Red Shirt ke chehre par mazboot muskurahat phir se wapas aa gayi.

Main zinda tha, saale!

Uski muskurahat mein ek bhi thori si kamzori ka izhar nahi tha.

Gemma ki awaz kamzor ho rahi thi. Jaise kisi ko shor machane wale bar mein le jaya ja raha ho. Uski awaz sunanay wale awaaz ki gharayi mein badal gayi.

Na! Abhi nahi! Tumhe usey warn karna hai! Amy! Amy!

Aur isi ke saath, Gemma gayab ho gayi. Aur jaise ek naekar jiska doraan string achanak se kaata gaya ho, meri hil rahi taangen kamzor ho gayi aur main charon raaston par gir kar woh qisak gaya aur main ne apni mawaad ki khali kar di. Log ab bahar nikal rahe thay, apni raayon ko apni saans mein chhupane wale taur par bol rahe thay.

Sab se bekar show!

Makabre bakwas

Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Aaj Raat ka Scene

Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahani

Maine kaha tha humein cinema jaana chahiye tha

Red Shirt ne apni saathi ko apni kursi se utha kar darwaze ki taraf barhne mein madad ki aur main apni girayi hui halat se uski skirt ki lehnga ko pakarne ki koshish karne ke liye apni halat mein se bahar nikla lekin wo mujh se door tha, aur main khud ko barabar se khada nahi kar sakta tha.

Paseene aur saans lene ke bawajood, main ne upar dekha ke Red Shirt aur uski rone wali saathi ko darwaze ki taraf le jate hue dekha. Main ne socha ke main ne uski aankhon mein aansu dekha. Bhid aur shor o gharar ke bich mein, main ne socha ke main ne usey mere taraf badhte hue dekha. Lekin Red Shirt ne uski kandhe par mazboot pakad rakhi thi.

Usne mujhe wapas dekha, usi bechare bechne wale muskurahat ke sath.

Wajah hai ke main ab thanday parhnay nahi karta

Aur usne ek jhataka diya.

Aur woh gaye.

Main apni taangen utha kar khada ho gaya, apni khud ki ulti mein khara hokar jab main darwaze ki taraf rawana ho gaya. Main ne foyer mein dhakela, umeed hai ke Red Shirt aur uski rone wali saathi ko dhoondhne ki koshish kar sakoon. Lekin bheed mein main ne un dono mein se kisi ko bhi nahi dekha.

Main bas wahin khara tha.

Phir se ek lehrat si aayi. Gemma ki aakhri baat;

Bekar

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Ye Story Bhi Dekhen: Aaj Raat ka Scene

Wajah Hai Ke Main Ab Thanday Parhnay Nahi Karta | Horror Kahani

Mehfil ke istisna par mery performance pe shikayatein baras rahi thin aur unhein doosri raat ke performance ko rad kar dena para. Beshak, main ne pehle hi hotel room ke liye paise diye thay, isliye main ne doosri shaam bar mein baithe hue thi, Gemma ko bhoolne ki koshish kar rahe hue.

Main third whiskey pe tha jab ek aakhri khabar ki lafz meri sunai dene lagi, ek ghaat mein gayi aurat ki ghatare se mutasir ho gayi.

Mu’assasah mein duniya ki tamam maashiaton ko sunanay wali adbi parhati thi:

Police Amy Hockstetter ki gumshudgi ke tanqeed kar rahe hain, jo Salford ilaqe se aik aurat hain aur jinhein pehli dafa anjaan mard ke saath Quays Hotel Conference Centre se nikalte hue dekha gaya tha. Usne aik aise mauqay par hissa lena tha jo aik majrooh tehqiqat karne wale, Theo Capewell dawa karte thay, ek aise mauqay par jana tha, jo ke usne is liye kiya tha ke, uske dosto ke mutabiq, uski behan, Gemma Hockstetter, jo pichle saal gum gayi thi, se rabta kar sakti hai. Kisi bhi qisam ki maloomat rakhne wale log se rabta karain….

Bar ki awaaz mein baqi khabar ghamgeen ho gayi.

Jaisa ke main ne kaha: Main ab mazeed sarsoori nawazi nahi karta. Unmein itni bhi sardi nahi hoti.

Khatam!!

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