A/N-Hi...i am a great duo fan..over that i am a great fan of duo stry
But now days usualy no duo stry come regularly...so i decide to start writing duo stry and keep alive duo in ff
But i really need support from you all
Stry:
A man near 21 is seating on a single size bed having lots of papers and books...a low quality bulb is lighting a long room having 5 beds...
He is seeing blankly something...his fingers are playing with a pen
Suddenly his eye fell on a paper which is looking like a letter...his hand autometicly hold left the pen and grab the letter and start to read the letter...
After few minitues he left the bed and stand infront of only one open window...
Two small drop of water fell from his eyes...he is seeing the dark black sky...suddenly some known voices touching his ears..
Flashback
"Cholo daya...ya pilo..tumko der raat tak parna hai na"
"Leakin sir mai ya kaise pee sakta hu..ya to apka milk hai"
"Ha..leakin aj se ya tum piyoge.."
"Nahi sir..aisa kaise.. or ap mujhe e kyu.."
" Ha..mai tumhe e de raha hu...kyu pata hai tumhe...kyuki mai mera orphan ka har ek bacche ko ya doodh ka glass dena chata hu...
leakin o mai de nahi pata chate huya bhi...mera shamorth nahi hai...tumko pata hai mujhe bohat jada dukh hota ki mai sabko accha khana..accha dresh nahi de pata...itna paisa nahi hanare pass mai...leakin mai mera hissa aj tumhe de raha hu..kyuki mujhe pura yeakin
hai ki agar mai tumhare jaisa ek daya ko aj accha khana...accha parbarish de saku jo usse naya jindegi dene mai help kare...to ya daya future mai dher sara aur daya banayaga..
ya e daya anne wale kaal mai kuch or bacche ko accha khana deke un logoko jindegi jeena shikayega...or us din mera swapna pura hoga..."
"Sir...agar mai jindegi mai kabhi kuch ban paya to usdin mai jaroor is home la har ek bacche ko apne jindegi jeene mai help korunga"
A rash voice hit his year.."nahi daya..agar nahi...tumko jaroor apna life banana parega..tumko apne pai pe khara hona parega...bohat
logoke umeed hai tum pe...tumko mera swapna pura karna e parega.."
Now a confident voice come "Aj mai apse promiss karta hu sir..mai jaroor apne apko kabil banaunga or apke swapne bhi pura korunga...i promiss..but sir iske liya mujhe apka doodh pine ka jaroorat nai hai"
"Apna wada mat bhulna daya..acha cholo abh ya pi lo...accha karj samajh ke e le lo...or agge jindegi nai ya doodh ka karj jaroor nibhana mera drean pura karke..."
A small confident smile come on his lip...he take the milk with soft hand...
After drinking the milk the student left the room of sir after getting a soft wish..
A soft touch take the person from his past visit...
He turn and see his room mate is standing
Daya say "Arre sunil..tum kab aye?"
Sunil tell "jabh tum apne kheyalo mai dube huya the"
Daya sigh...and turn to go
Sunil voice stop him " kya hua daya...aj tumhara interview ka letter ane wala tha na...oo..abh samjha..tumhara isbaar bhi selection nahi hua na..isliya udaas ho..."
After getting only silence he again start "Kya daya..ismai aisa muh latkane wala kya baat hai..arre ya sab hota hai...aj nahi hua..kal ho jaiga selection..tum bhi na.."
With a small lough he go and sat on his bed with...
" aur waise bhi..tumhara study bhi to abhi tak complete nahi hua...arre yaar maje le lo jindegi ka..abhi to hai masti karne ka time..parents paisa bhej te hai har month..to maja uthao bhai..ekbaar job mil gaya to pura jindegi to o e karna parega..o e family ka jimedari uthana parega..to itna bhi dukhi mat ho...just enjoy"
And he lay down without noticing more pale face of daya...
Daya slowly come and lay down on bed with closed eyes..again a scene is flashing infont of his eyes
Flashback
A lad near 18 standing with down head infron of his sir...
After taking an letter from table sir come towords the boy and place his hand on the boy head..
Daya look up and hug his mentor suddenly which is very unexpected for the middle age man
After some momment daya left him..now a soft tone break the silence of the room
"Kya hya daya?'
"Sir mujhe nahi jana..nahi jana mujhe sabko charke...nahi jana mujhe..kaha jaunga mai?mujhe to kuch pata e nahi is duniya ka.."daya say with teary tone
"Itna jaldi apna wada bhul gaya daya.."
This one line make daya face straight...
Again the voice come after noticing daya's compose face
"Maine sara intejam kar diya...Shivaji college mai tumhara graduation ke liya admission ho gaya...aur ek boys hostel mai rehne ja intejam bhi kar diya...har mahine tumhe letter ke sath sath sara kharcha bhi mil jayga..tumhe tnsion lene ka jaroorat nahi..tum bas man laga ke parhai karna...aur apna wada kabhi mat bhulna"
Afrer few momment he tell in strong voice.."now leave my boy and make ownself"
Daya after getting bless and wish from all leave the orphan to Munbai for his college..
Flashback over with a fresh water line on daya's face...
"Mai aj phirse fail hogaya sir..phirse mera selection nahi hua...socha parttime job karke apna study ka kharcha chalaunga taki apke upor se thora bojh hat jai..leakin mujhe koi job mil e nahi raha..mai kisi kaam ka nahi...sayed mai pura jindegi bojh banke e reh jaunga...( so many tear fell from his eyes )
A hot noon in Shivaji college:
A tall young boy is standing with teary eyes opposite side of a big table...one old aged man is standing infront of him with angry face with two more person..
A angry voice hit the young boy
"Kyu kiya tumne aisa?" After one minute getting no response from the person say rashly
"Mai kuch puch raha hu daya...kyu tumne 1st year ka student ko wo letter diya..jismai bad words likha hua tha...kyu kiya tumne aisa? Kya ya e siksha mili apko apke sir se..kya ya e sikh mili apko is college se bhi..."
Again after few silence...
"Sorry to say daya hume majburan tumko is college se suspend karna parega..leakin apke feautre aur acche study records dekh ke tumko final exam dene ka permission dete hai hum..leakin srif exam..no class..."
Now daya break the silence with cring tone
"Nahi nahi sir please...mera pura life barbad ho jayega..mere liya class karna bohot jaroori hai sir...mai bas is classes se e to apna study pura kar pata hu sir..pls aisa nat kariya...or sir sach mai aisa janbujh ker nahi kiya..o to mera kuch frnd ne mujhe o us student ko dene ko kaha tha..to mai de diya..sir pls mujhe mat nikalliya.."
Principal sir again say in strong tone..
"Jo tumne abhi bola kya tum o sabit kar sakte ho? "
"Sabit..sir mai sabit kaise..o mai"
"Daya tumko bas three days diya jata hai khud ko nirdosh sabit karne ke liya..agar is time ke ander tum khud ko sabit kar paye to apko koi punish nahi milegi..leakin agar ap khud ko nirdoah sabit nahi kar paye to hum apka head ko bulake apko unhi ke sath college se nikal denge...or is ke baad apka koi request nahi rakh payenge hum...so now u can leave and remember..only three days "
Daya left the room with so much tears and heart breaking condition..he left the college with same condition and go to his hostel...the whole hostel is looking empty...
He lay down on the bed..so much word scene is coming on his mind one after one..the all world going dark in his eyes...all become black...
"Daya..daya"a worride call taking him out from his dark land..
All is coming clear now..
"Kya huya daya...aise is time pe soo kyu rahe ho? College se kabh laute..."
But no answer come from him...
He left the room without giving any attention to anyone...
He come out from the hostel and found evening is already arrived...he start to walk toword the sea...the loud horns on road is not touching him..he walking without noticing many confusing eyes and some bad languages which is specialy coming for him from some cars..bikes drivers...
He finaly come on sea beach...
So many rejection from jobs authority...so many bad tease from the world...so many insult from his class mates ...so many cheating from his some friend which push him in hell...lastly suspension from college are make him totaly broken...
He sat there...
"Nahi nahi...ya nahi hosakta...mere karon sir ko college se insult karega...agar sir ko college mai bulaya to unko kitna takleef hogi...unko kitna bura bhala sunna parega...aur iske baad to sir ka swapna bhi toot jayega..."
Daya suddely stand up and start to running towords the sea...
"Nahi..mai jinda rehte aisa nahi hone dunga...mai unka karj aise nahi utar paunga...i am sorry sir...mai apna wada pura nahi kar paunga...ap mujhe ho sake to maap karna...mai jinda rehte apka jhuka hua sir nahi dekh paunga..i am sorry"
He start to walk down more in the sea...
"Apna wada itna jaldi bhul gaya "
His feet autometicly stop...but the voice is not known to him..but word is same and maximum to stop him
A/N-Pls read and review...your one line is so needfull to me
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Thank u so much