JHANDE KI AATM KATHA..
Kal raat tak, main ek kagaz ke karkhane main safed kagaz ka tukda tha, aur intezaar kar raha tha apne sapne ke sach hone ka. aap, main, hum sab sapne dekhte hain... Mere kuch dost film ka poster banuna chahte thhey, kuch ko newspaper banuna tha, lekin mujhe ban na tha Tiranga jhanda....aane wali 15 august ko lehrana tha mujhe ....hawa mein udna tha mujhe...
Aur mera sapna sach hua...main tiranga banune ke liye chuna gaya...kitna itraaya tha main...har koi chota lagne laga tha mujhe...kyunki main desh ka prateek banune ja raha tha....pehli baar mujhe khud par naaz hua, aaisa lag raha tha ki in teen rangon mein hee meri sari duniya hain...
15 august ki subha ….Ek- ek kar ke hum sab dost bichchad rahe thhey... har vo kagaz ka tukda jo tirange ke swaroop mein ja raha tha…usko khud par garv ho raha tha. Aur ho bhi kyun na...jeena jo safal hua tha! Mera bhi number aa gaya. Poore faqr ke saath mujhe nanhe komal haathon wale chote se ek dost ne chhua....main muskurate hue uski gadi mein baith gaya aur jald hi hawa se baatein karne laga….
Sara din main unn nanhe haathon mein ghoomta raha....kabhi uske yaaron ke saath...kabhi parivar ke saath...kabhi bageeche mein... desh bhakti ke gaano par hum dono ne khub dance bhi kiya...kya din tha... thak haar kar hum dono ghar pahunche…..Nanhe dost ne mujhe apne mez par rakh diya aur chalaa
gaya...shaayad ab hum shaam ko bahar niklenge....thoda aaram karne ke baad.
Sham hui….mera nanha dost mere paas aaya, mujhe dekha, muskuraya , aur chala gaya. Saari raat main mez par padha raha...subah ke intezaar mein, shayad kal phir se hum masti karenge. Lekin subah bhi aa kar chali gayi. Mere nanhe dost ne aaj mujhe dekha bhi nahi...aur mein poora din udaas baitha tha.
Achanak se ek haath dhup se mere uppar aaya...zor se usne mujhe pakda…meri aankhon ke aage andhera chchaa gaya..mera dum ghut raha tha...main chilla raha tha- areeey mein tiranaga huun, desh ki aan baan shaan huun...mere saath aaisa sulook karna ek apraadh hain.. Lekin meri ek na suni usne...aur phir main besudh ho gaya...
Aankh khuli toh khud ko khule aakash ke niche paaya…aur aas paas gandagi thi. Mere purane dost bhi they wahi par. Ek film poster bun kar deewar par chipka hua tha...dooja.. newspaper banna hua mere side mein fata padha tha. Woh log khush they, kyuki unko malum tha..unka anjaam…. Lekin mujhe meri haisiyat aaj he malum chali thi...aur yeh bhi malum chala tha ki desh ka gaurav, tiranga aakhir hum hindustaniyon ke dilo mein kitna mahatav rekhta hain.. toh agar aap kabhi triranga khareede toh uska
mere jaisa haal na hone de.
Tiranga jhanda...desh ki pehchaan hai…uska samaaan karein!
Aur mera sapna sach hua...main tiranga banune ke liye chuna gaya...kitna itraaya tha main...har koi chota lagne laga tha mujhe...kyunki main desh ka prateek banune ja raha tha....pehli baar mujhe khud par naaz hua, aaisa lag raha tha ki in teen rangon mein hee meri sari duniya hain...
15 august ki subha ….Ek- ek kar ke hum sab dost bichchad rahe thhey... har vo kagaz ka tukda jo tirange ke swaroop mein ja raha tha…usko khud par garv ho raha tha. Aur ho bhi kyun na...jeena jo safal hua tha! Mera bhi number aa gaya. Poore faqr ke saath mujhe nanhe komal haathon wale chote se ek dost ne chhua....main muskurate hue uski gadi mein baith gaya aur jald hi hawa se baatein karne laga….
Sara din main unn nanhe haathon mein ghoomta raha....kabhi uske yaaron ke saath...kabhi parivar ke saath...kabhi bageeche mein... desh bhakti ke gaano par hum dono ne khub dance bhi kiya...kya din tha... thak haar kar hum dono ghar pahunche…..Nanhe dost ne mujhe apne mez par rakh diya aur chalaa
gaya...shaayad ab hum shaam ko bahar niklenge....thoda aaram karne ke baad.
Sham hui….mera nanha dost mere paas aaya, mujhe dekha, muskuraya , aur chala gaya. Saari raat main mez par padha raha...subah ke intezaar mein, shayad kal phir se hum masti karenge. Lekin subah bhi aa kar chali gayi. Mere nanhe dost ne aaj mujhe dekha bhi nahi...aur mein poora din udaas baitha tha.
Achanak se ek haath dhup se mere uppar aaya...zor se usne mujhe pakda…meri aankhon ke aage andhera chchaa gaya..mera dum ghut raha tha...main chilla raha tha- areeey mein tiranaga huun, desh ki aan baan shaan huun...mere saath aaisa sulook karna ek apraadh hain.. Lekin meri ek na suni usne...aur phir main besudh ho gaya...
Aankh khuli toh khud ko khule aakash ke niche paaya…aur aas paas gandagi thi. Mere purane dost bhi they wahi par. Ek film poster bun kar deewar par chipka hua tha...dooja.. newspaper banna hua mere side mein fata padha tha. Woh log khush they, kyuki unko malum tha..unka anjaam…. Lekin mujhe meri haisiyat aaj he malum chali thi...aur yeh bhi malum chala tha ki desh ka gaurav, tiranga aakhir hum hindustaniyon ke dilo mein kitna mahatav rekhta hain.. toh agar aap kabhi triranga khareede toh uska
mere jaisa haal na hone de.
Tiranga jhanda...desh ki pehchaan hai…uska samaaan karein!
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