S t o r y B y : - A J i t S a h o o
‘haan thik hain hum, aur haan main Kolkata mein hi hun.
Aur tum kya kar rehe ho ab ?’,woh boli.
‘Bas aise hi, bhaag daud bhari zindegi’, maine bola.
‘Acha… so ab kya ghar chale jaoge ?’, woh boli.
Main mobile me time dekh ke sar pe hath rakhte hue bola,
‘areee, already late ho gaya. Okk chalo tum shaadi enjoy
karo. Mujhe bhagna hoga. 10:15 ko mera bus he. Fir kabhi
milenge. Byeee’
Usne bhi bye bolne ke andaz me hat hila ke mujhe good
night wish kiya.
Bhagte hue bus stop pohncha to bus bas chalne hi wali
thi.
Aram se bus me beth ke ek rahat ki sans li. Lambi journey
thi. Par itne dino ke baad uski dost se milke aaj uski woh sab
yaadein taza ho gaye the. Ik tarah ka zehen mein uski
tasveeron ki parchai thi.
Dil chahe jitne bhi dard mein kyun na ho, par uske sath
beete huye wo lamhein jab bhi yaad aate hain, to ye lab jaise
apne aap muskurane lagta hai. Aaj bhi uske sath beetaye hue
woh haseen pal jab bhi yaad aate hai, to yeh dil jaise apne
saare gam bhul jata hai.
“ Y o u & M e ”
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