Kaash aisa hota....

7

Kuch khawabon ko takiye par akela chor aaya hoon, muskurate huye swaarth ko bediyon me jakad aaya hoon, bangla gadi ke bulbule yun hi uda aaya hoon, aisho aaraam ki kashti bhi ganga me baha aaya hoon, aasmani chat ke tale ek falak dhundne aaya hoon. Benaam,bekash,bekhudi me goom ho gaya hai jo kahin, shahar ke sadkon par hal pal rengti huye zindagi me, jhooth ke saaye me hari bhari fulti falti zindagi me, har safalta par apna naam thopne ko bekaraar, har chaurahe par hari batti ka intezaar karti huyee. Koshish maine bhi ki, kuch is zindagi ke rang roop me dhalne ki, thode dino safal hua, baad me aadat pad gaye khali haath malne ki. Ab sab kehte hain falak dhunde ka wo accha hai bahana, har thake hare bhagode ki zindagi ka hai ye kissa purana. Tum bhi usi khet ki....

Dadi ki pudiya

13

Zindagi ke kai mod par kagaz ki ek pudiya mera saath deti hai, wo pudiya jo Dadi har baar bade pyaar se banati hai. Purani se kisi akhbar ke ek tukde me lipte, kuch phool aur kuch bel ke patte. Fursat se apne bholebaba ko bahlakar fuslakar, deti hai pudiya me har mushkil sawal ka jawab bandhkar. School ka imtihaan ho ya kisi lambe safar par ho jana, bag ke ek kinare pakka tha ab uska rehna. Pehle sirf pudiya hamare liye thi bandhti, ab to uski charcha har galli mohalle me hai chalti. Srivastavaji ko doosri beti ki jagah ab chahiye ek beta, Sinhaji ko banna hai ilake ka agla neta. Yadavji ki bhains picchle teen dino se hai gumshuda, Raiji ki dhun bus ek hai, kab honge wo shadi shuda? Dadi ki pudiya har mauke par dikhane lagi apna kamaal, ....