Aaj hum aapko humre ‘Bilack Tea’ pasand karne wale pati parmeshwar ke bare kuch kehna chahenge! Hum sham ko na jab unke kamre mein gaye..waha hum dekhe unka saara kapda yaha waha bikhra pada tha..ee sab toh chalta hai..hai na? Uu dil ke bahut ache hai.. bahut hi awesome hai, itna toh hum jaan hi chuke hai. Unhone humra saath kabhi nahi choda hai, aur har mod par humra sahara ban khade hue hai. Ab toh lagta hai.. hum unko bahut chahne lage hai..ishh!
Hum aisa sune the, jab pyar hota hai na..aisa hi hone lagta hai. Humri life mein kayi museebatien hai, sach mano toh puri life hi ulat pulat gayi hai…par jabse Nikhil ji ko hum chahne lage hai mano humri zindagi mein kuch galat na ho sake hai. Waise toh hum kabhi sharmate nahi hai par ee kehne mein thodi hichak zaroor ho rahi hai, kaa karein aakhir hum ek ladki hi hai. :P..lagta hai humko Nikhil ji se prem ho gaya hai..
Ab humein subah sham bas Nikhil ji ki hi yaadein aati rehti hai, aur har din unki khoobsurat yaadon mein guzar jata hai..Main Nikhilji ko aur ache se jaanna chahti hoon, unki pasand napasand jaanna chahti hoon, aadatein sikhna chahti hoon..
Pata nahi humein kya hua…hum Nikhil ji ke kamre mein gaye aur unki cheezon ke saath khelne lage…unki shirt pehni, unka perfume lagaya..mano aisa laga jaise hum unme hai aur wah hum mein.
Hum soch rahe the, itne dino se humne maa-bawji se koi baat chit nahi ki hai, uu bhi humka yaad kar rahe honge..toh kyu na unhe ek khat likh de? Aur likha bhi humne ek pyar bhara khat!
Hum nikle iss khat ko post karne, par raste mein humein pata hi nahi chala hum kaha nikal gaye. Chalte chalte rasta hi bhul gye, aur iss logo se bhare shahar delhi mein kahi ghum se gaye. Hum aapko bata rahe hai, rasta bhul jana koi choti cheez nahi hai.Hum kshano ke liye toh hum bahut hi ghabra gaye the…samajh hi nahi aa raha tha ke kya karein..kaise nikle iss musibat se. Tabhi ek tarkeeb sujhi..paas hi k e ek telephone booth se humne Nikhil ji ko phone lagaya. Waha uss telephone booth ke paas khade hum bechaini se unka intezaar kar rahe the.
Aur kuch hi minuto mein Nikhil ji humein waha mil hi gaye…unhe dekh mano aisa lag raha ho jaise..humra hero hi aaya hai humne bachane. Haaye…aakhir jaan chooti. Thank you Nikhil Ji..kaash hum keh paate hum unse kitna pyaar karte hai
Ek cheez jo humne iss puri ghatna se yeh sikhi hai ki kisi bhi anjaan shahar mein apna khyaal rakhna bahut hi zaroori hota hai. Hum koshish karenge ke ise na dohraye..aap bhi iss baat khyal rakhiyega. Theek hai?
Aapki Laajo
Ab humein subah sham bas Nikhil ji ki hi yaadein aati rehti hai, aur har din unki khoobsurat yaadon mein guzar jata hai..Main Nikhilji ko aur ache se jaanna chahti hoon, unki pasand napasand jaanna chahti hoon, aadatein sikhna chahti hoon..
Pata nahi humein kya hua…hum Nikhil ji ke kamre mein gaye aur unki cheezon ke saath khelne lage…unki shirt pehni, unka perfume lagaya..mano aisa laga jaise hum unme hai aur wah hum mein.
Hum soch rahe the, itne dino se humne maa-bawji se koi baat chit nahi ki hai, uu bhi humka yaad kar rahe honge..toh kyu na unhe ek khat likh de? Aur likha bhi humne ek pyar bhara khat!
Hum nikle iss khat ko post karne, par raste mein humein pata hi nahi chala hum kaha nikal gaye. Chalte chalte rasta hi bhul gye, aur iss logo se bhare shahar delhi mein kahi ghum se gaye. Hum aapko bata rahe hai, rasta bhul jana koi choti cheez nahi hai.Hum kshano ke liye toh hum bahut hi ghabra gaye the…samajh hi nahi aa raha tha ke kya karein..kaise nikle iss musibat se. Tabhi ek tarkeeb sujhi..paas hi k e ek telephone booth se humne Nikhil ji ko phone lagaya. Waha uss telephone booth ke paas khade hum bechaini se unka intezaar kar rahe the.
Aur kuch hi minuto mein Nikhil ji humein waha mil hi gaye…unhe dekh mano aisa lag raha ho jaise..humra hero hi aaya hai humne bachane. Haaye…aakhir jaan chooti. Thank you Nikhil Ji..kaash hum keh paate hum unse kitna pyaar karte hai
Ek cheez jo humne iss puri ghatna se yeh sikhi hai ki kisi bhi anjaan shahar mein apna khyaal rakhna bahut hi zaroori hota hai. Hum koshish karenge ke ise na dohraye..aap bhi iss baat khyal rakhiyega. Theek hai?
Aapki Laajo







“Arre naye scooter ka baat kiya tha, par hume purana scooter thama diya”
Bavji ne gidgidakar kaha..“Bhole baba ki kasam khakar keh rahe hai..hum ekdum naya isscooter laye hai”
“Hum aapke pair padte hai samdhiji…apni bitiya ki khushi ki hum bheekh maangte hai”
Hamare Bavji ki yeh dasha humse dekhi nahi jaa rahi thi, ek scooter ke liye hamare Bavji ki maan sammaan ka khyaal na rakh Samdhiji taanv se mandap ke bahar chale jaa rahe the. Ek scooter ke liye meri shadi todne ko taiyaar ho gaye. Yeh wahi scooter tha jo humne badmaashi mein gira diya tha. Meri ek choti si badmaashi ki keemat mere Bavji ko apne maan sammaan se chukani pad rhi thi. Yeh sab dekh hum toot hi gaye.
Yeh shadi nahi ek sauda hai, aur hum yeh jaan gaye the. Jis ghar mein ek scooter ki keemat ek bahu se zyada ho..uss ghar mein hum kabhi na khush rahenge yeh bhi hum jaan gaye the. jin logon ke liye yeh gehne, chand rupiya aur ek scooter ki keemat kisi insaan ke maan samman se badhkar hai ..humare maa baapu ke izzat se badhkar hai…unke saath hum jee nahi sakte.
Phir jo humne kiya woh bilkul sahi tha.
“Agar aapki nazar mein iss scooter humse zyada ka mol hai na ..toh humari nazar mein bhi aapke bête se zyada iss scooter ka hi mol hai!”
Aur mene uss scooter ko hi var mala pehna di.
Humari nazar mein hum…jo bhi bole woh sola aane sahi bole hai! Sachi bataye toh hum iss dahej ki pratha se ub chuke hai..jo log ek insaan ka mulya scooter ya gehno se badhkar karta hai..uske saath naata hum kabhi na jodenge..chahe humara byaah hi kyu na toot jaye.
Kya aapko lagta hai…humne jo kiya wo sahi kiya? Hum aapse jaanna chahenge..
Aapki Laajo



