HELLO READERS,,.. HERE I M AGAIN.. THIS TIME WITH SOMETHING VERY SILLY, ND STUPID... I KNOW KI YE PLOT APKO PSND NHI AAYEGA KYUKI YE KAFI COMMON PLOT H... (CHURAYA NHI H MAINE..!) BUT AAJ MAN KR RHA THA SHERO SHAIYARI LIKHNE KA... KOSHISH TOH KI H... BATANA ZAROOR AAPKO KESI LGI..!
HERE'S THE OS:-
"no man.. shitt..!" she irritately exited her car... which was not looking much expensive.. a simple swift desire...
"are.. yr... (banged her hand to the bonnet) ab ye chalegi bhi nahi..! (looking around) ab mai kya kru..?" she sensed the pinching, loud silence in her ears...
she tried to look till her eyes' reflecting light met the road end..
she picked her cell phone from the car's passenger seat nd started moving in search of network...
"are.. lagta h vaha koi h.. (looking at a tin shop) aur shayad vaha calling ki service hogi.. dekhti hu.."
as she reached there.. she saw a man talking to someone on his cell.. wearing simple cloths.. 3 piece suit... not looking much expensive.. but attractive. she approached him.. yes he was abhijeet..
"excuse me..?" she asked him.. simultaneously he cut the call nd asked her
"jee..?"
"voh.. actually meri car vaha(pointing to her car) kharab ho gyi h.. aap meri help karenge pls.." she asked for help..
"nahi..!" he said directly..
pov:-"kitna rude h ye..! (to him) nahi..? lekin kyu..?" she managed to stay polite
"are.. (a lil'l laugh) actually meri bhi car kharab ho gyi h.. aur maine mechanic ko bulaya h.. voh ayega toh dono cars theek kr dega..!" he answered with a smile.
"ohh..!" she looked down in hesitation nd embaraced on her judgement...
"vese..! aap itni raat ko jaa kaha rhi h..? aur voh bhi iss raste se..?" he sound a bit caring
"a.. voh.. mai ek poetry conference h na aage..,, vahi jaa rhi hu..!" she hesitantly replied
"ohh toh aap bhi vahi jaa rhi h..,, jaha mai ja rha hu..!" he said while smiling broad
she just nodded... it was cold.. they both fell silent.. they repeatedly use to glance at each other nd then smile... nd avert their gaze... both were feeling something called uncomfortable.. so he decided to brk the silence
"voh.. vaha bench h.. vaha chalke bethe..?" he asked politely pointing besides the tin shop.. which had no entity present inside it...
"umm.. jee..!" she agreed after feeling that her legs really need to sit now... as they had started paining a little
they both settled themselves at a safe distance o'cource.. again silence prevailed.. again he initiated something..
"toh.. aap bhi kavitaye likhti h..?" he asked with a smile
"haan kabhi kabhi.. mtlb sirf time paas k liye..!" she answered looking interested to talk on this topic.
"achha..! (excited) toh sunaiye kuch..?" he asked looking a little interested
"are.. mujhe itna achha likhna nhi aata h.. apko psnd nhi aayengi.." she seemed to deny, looking shy as well as non-confident
"toh koi baat nhi.. mai apko judge thodi karunga.. aap sunaiye..! ese hi timepaas ho jayega..?" he still stubborn to hear from her
"achha.. theek h..
khush hu iss kadr k aansoo nikl aaye..
zakhmi hu iss kadr k lahoo nikal na paye..
voh mujhe chhod k chale gaye..
bina kuch bataye..."
nd they both laughed a little.. unknowingly enjoying each other's company..
"kafi achha likh leti h aap... wese hum bhi kuch sunate h..
humraaz bn ja nhi kahunga..
ishq ki touheen nhi karunga..
voh h aaj aur khush bhi..
uski khushi ko gum nhi kahunga.."
"waah..! bohot gehri baat likhi h apne.. (assuming) lgta h kafi dard bhara h apke andr..!" tarika asked a bit curious to know about him
"aree.. nahi nhi.. esi koi baat hi h.. mai toh sirf kuch dard mehsoos krne ki umeed mei likhta hu.. zaroori toh nhi h ki rone k liye chot lagi honi chahiye?" abhijeet replied her asking a true question
"baat toh apki sahi h... lekin dard mei likhe gaye lafz zubaan se nhi dil se niklte h" she said dreamily
"aapki baato se lagta h, ki apka dil zaroor tuta h..!" abhijeet asked narrowing his eyes
"hmm (a little laugh) haan.. ek baar tuta tha... but itna fark nhi padha mujhe..!" she said stretching her lips to a half smile... hiding her pain...
"ohh.. toh kuch aur sumayiye..! (worried) pta nhi mechanic ko ane mei kitna tym lagega.. tb tk aapse kuch naya seekh lunga mai.!" abhi asked distracting her mind from her sad experience..
she nodded nd started after clearing her throat
tarika:-
Udd rhi h aaj patang samne mere..
Socha uski dore ko dil se baandh lu..
Uchha udake iss dil ko..
Aaj koi naya khel mai khelu..."
he smiled looking at her... even feeling the pain behind her words... after all a poet can only understand a poet's tears behind happiness...
he resumed as..
abhijeet:-
"rooh ne li h aaj ek kasm
naa rahungi tere jism mei aj se baad kabhi
maine toh muskura diya.. janab... kaha shukriya
meri ittilah ko pura krne ki..."
nd she smiled at this.. understanding that he was wanting to say her to remain happy nd accept even the worst like the death..
she thought to test him even more so..
tarika:-
"nahi h ab inn saaso ko tera junoon
nahi h ab inn ashqo ko tera sukoon
nhi h mujhe ab tere lautne ki ummeed
kyuki ho chuki hu mai ab khud mei shaheed..! "
he smiled with a little smirk.. as he understood well that she was testing his instinct. he smiled and
abhijeet:-
"khud pr naa krna itna ghamand sahiba..!
hume h shauk iss ghuroor ko todne ka..
kyu jalaa rhi ho hume in katil nigahon se..,
hume tajurba h inn garm koylo pr chalne ka..."
she was looking impressed with this... his words mean the same what she had expected... but still she tried to put a tough one this time
tarika:-
waqt bura tha dost mera...
faraib ke kai toufe de gaya...
muntazir the hum uss pal k liye..
jb voh humpr bharosa kr gaya...
rooh ne nyi wiladat li uss din..
lahoo toh bhehke samander ban gaya..
kaash aaj bhi hota voh sath humare...
jo nafrat se humara dil jeet gaya..."
he raised his eyebrow nd nodded to prove that her this attempt was tough indeed.. but smiled after thinking who he is...
abhijeet:- waah..! waqai bohot achha likhti h aap... apko ek lekhak hona chahiye tha..
tarika(smiled sadly):- hmm.. hona toh lekhak hi chahiye tha... khair.. aap kuch aur sunaiye na...? aap bhi kafi khubsurat shayari likhte h..(tried to change the topic)
abhijeet:- (shyly) esa nhi h.. bs koshish krta hu..
(and he started) arz kiya h...
Mat rho itne kareeb mere..
Meri aag kahin tumhe na jala de..
Inn masoom muskurati aankho mei..
Kaanch ki rafeek na saja de..
she was shocked.. his words had pain... something she never heard before... she grew a little suspicious
tarika:- aapse sunke esa lagta nhi h ki aap ese hi likh lete h.. mtlb.. kahin aap ek lekhak toh nhi..?
abhijeet:- nhi nhi.. mai.. bs.. shauk h likhne ka... aur aapke dard ko dekhkr.. maine socha kuch achha hi suna de... (embarass) lekin ye vala sad hi tha.. zyadatar sad hi likh pata hu mai..
tarika:- haan.. mujhe bhi sad sher sunna hi psnd h...
abhijeet:- achha? toh phir suniye..
hu mai iss raat ke shikanje mei akela phasa..
nahi h khabr usko iss parvaane ki..
Esi yaadein chhod gayi voh apni..
k himakat na huyi unhe lautane ki...
she smiled on it.. though it was painful.. nd she continued the painful poetry adding her'
tarika:-
nasaaz h ye... nakhush h ye...
ae dil.. maan bhi ja..
voh h is vehem mei
kuch aur arse jeeta ja..
kuch aur arse jeeta ja...
abhijeet smiled at this thinking that she has a answer to all his poems.. either painful or hopeful.. but he thought to give up this time..
abhijeet:-
munasib nhi tujhse jeetna mera...
shikast ka jaam bhi chakh liya maine..
in hazaaro ki bheed mei khush hu..
apko jeetane ka mouka diya maine..
tarika laughed at this... both were enjoying this... they met for the first time.. but their words, their pains, had affected a part of their soul... taught them something new, or corrected them regarding their thoughts... they both changed each others minds... they even don't know each other's name... but now were well acquainted with each other's hrt nd mind...
after sometime the mechanic came.. nd repaired their cars... but the time had passed much now.. that the conference wld hv been finished so both of them.. returned to there home... thinking to meet each other again some night..
I KNOW KI YE ADHURI SI LAG RHI H APKO.. BUT DO LOG.. SIRF PYAAR K LIYE HI TOH NHI MILTE NA..? KABHI EK DUSRE KO BADLNE K LIYE BHI MIL JATE H.. KABHI KUCH NAYA SEEKHNE, YA PURANA BHULANE..!
AAPKO KONSI lines SBSE ZYADA PSND AAYI BATANA ZAROOR...!
REGARDS
TD