Love is a waste of Time (hindi)- Story by- AJIT SAHOO 18 April 2015 | Page 40
dardnak maut mar raha tha main, apni aankhon ke samne usse
mujhse door jate hue dekh raha tha main, tadap raha tha par meri
wo awaz uss tak nahi phonch rahi thi.
Dhire dhire Moon uske ghar walon ke samne aise dikhawa karne
lagi jaise main usko parishan kar raha hun, usko tang kar raha hun.
So uske ghar wale bhi sabhi mujhe bura samajhne lage, Rishta na
rehna alag baat hai lekin jinke sath ek pariwar ki tarah raha unse
bebazah bhorosha kho dena mujhe bohot takleef de rahi thi, bura lag
raha tha mujhe. Kis tarah wo sare rishton ko todne lagi hai.
Mere aankhon ke saamne wo mujhe avoid karne lagi aur kisi aur ke
sath ghulne lagi, ye sab na hi main dekh paa raha tha na hi seh paa
raha tha.
Wo bhi mujhe boli ke, “us ladke ko lekar uske ghar wale bhi bahut
khush hain aur usse khona nahi chahte.”
Ye sabkuch dekh kar mujhe pura yakeen tha ki moon bhi us ladke
ko chahti hai, warna wo mere alaba kisi aur ko soch bhi nahi pati.
Duniya se lad jati par aisa kabhi nahi kehti. Maine dekha ki moon uske
sath humesha khus reh rehi hai, aur mere sath bas Parishan.