Ghadi me 12:15 baj hi gaye, naashte ki plate haath me lete
hi meri nazar ghadi pe gayi. Roz is baat par daant khati hun main inse, kitni
der se naashta karti ho tum. Office jane se pahle kah ke jate hai time se kha
lena, par sare kaam khatam karte karte kab samay mujhse aankhen chura kar aage
nikal jata hai pata hi nahi lagta.
Abhi teesra mahina hai, sab kahte hai main apna pura
dhyaan nahi rakhti. Par thik hai na inke jaisa hoga yeh jo mera dhyaan rakhega.
Humara man bhi kitna tez hota hai ek pal me kitni baatein
sochta hai. Remote se apna favourite channel laga kar ab jakar pehla kaur muh
me rakha hai. Aur pahla kaur muh me rakhte hi kuch yaad aaya. Maine jhat se tv band kiya nashte ki plate rasoi me dakh
kar rakh di, balcony lock kar ke apna wallet aur chabhi ka guccha fridge par se
uthaya. Main gate pe taala maar kar main apne do manzil ke is railway quarter ki
sidhiyon se thodi jaldi me aur thode aihtiyaat se utri. Sidhiyon se utar kar
main galiyon se hote hue chaudi sadak pe aa gayi. Meri nazar auto ki talash kar
rahi thi aur man me bijli se bhi tez gati me bahut saari yaadein daud rahi thi.
Main darr rahi thi mujhe kahin der na ho jaye. Oh! ek auto
mil hi gaya, maine usse jhat se pucha kalibari road chalenge kya. Usne sir na
me hi hilaya. Yahan ab bhi cycle rikhshe ka chalan jyada hai, par mujhe jaldi
thi aur sadak pe bane ghaddo se mujhe bachna tha so main auto ki talash me thi.
Ek do koshish ke baad mujhe auto mil hi gaya!
Rasta bahut lamba nahi tha, par meri yaadon ko jodne ke
liye chota bhi nahi tha! Shaadi ko dedh saal ho gaye the, yeh railway me
station manager the aur inki posting bihar ke ek chote se sehar, par railway ke
bade junction katihar me thi. Aur
yahan ki kothriyon se quarter me mera dil nahi lagta tha… Mera dil to lagta
tha, apne nanaji ke ghar me, katihar se train se koi ek dedh ghante ki duri pe naugachiya me tha mere nanaji ka ghar!
Maine apne 12vi tak ki padhai wahin rah kar hi ki thi.
Kacha pakka sa makaan, saamne beda, jahan khatiya daal kar nanaji dhup seka
karte the, aur maa (meri nani, jinhe maine bachpan se maa bulaya karti thi) jo
unke farmaishe puri karte nahi thakti thi! Meri mummy ke jaane ke baad se main
yahin rahi, papa kabhi kabhi milne aaya karte the. Unki naukri bhi railway me
hi thi. Woh TC the aur isliye unke rahne ka koi thikana nahi tha, tabhi mujhe
maa ke paas hi chod rakha tha.
Maa meri nani kam
dost jyada thi. Kyunki main bahar ladkiyon ke se saath kitkit ke khel nahi machati
thi aur ladko ki woh bhari bharkam corcket ki ball se bhi mujhe darr lagta
tha.., pitto ke us khel me ball se paththar
ke tukdo pe nishana lagana bhi mere bas ki nahi thi, aur patang udane ke
liye un ladko ki toli me jana, chatt ki dhup me apne saawle rang ko aur kala
karne ka shauk bhi nahi tha.
Mera aadha waqt school me nikalta aur baki ghar ke anadar.
Kabhi nanaji ki purani kahaniyon ki kitaabo me to kabhi gaano ki dhun me apne
pair thirkaane me, maa ke saath rasoi me sirf upari kaam karna aur nanaji ko
batana ki yeh maine banaya hai, apne jhuth par khud hi hasna aur thak kar
dophar ki neend lena.
Par is dopahar ki neend ki badaulat ek khel aur mera
saathi tha.…
Gussshhhh… auto ruk gaya overbridge ke thik beech me, yeh
overbridge katihar ko do hisso me baatta tha, is paar railway colonys, ek
kendriya vidayala jahan jyadatar railway walon ke bachche padha karte the,
mirchaibadi jahan shayad mircho ke khet hote honge pahle aur ek badi si BMP
field jahan 26 januray ko badi si parade hui thi, main dekhne gayi thi inke
saath, aur us paar, main bazaar, offices, cinema hall, durgasthan aur kalibari.
Aapka auto nahi chalega kya..? maine auto wale se pucha,
woh neeche utar kar na jane kya kar raha tha. Thoda time lagega didi, usne
jawab me kaha. Main yeh sunte hi jhat se utar gayi, use tay kiye hue me se
aadhe paise pakdaaye aur cycle riksha dhundne lagi, ab aadhe raste ke liye koi
auto wala taiyaar nahi hota. Mushkil se ek babaji deekh gaye maine unse pucha
kalibari chaliyega, woh maan gaye. Main thode eihtiyaat se rikshe me baithi.
Uske kinare ko kas ke pakda, kyunki ab riksha overbridge se neeche utarne wala
tha. Dhalaan ke karan gati tez ho hi jati hai. Main dari si baithi rahi par
yaadon ne phir pakda mujhe…
Un dopahar ki neend ke baad raat me neend nahi aati thi
mujhe, apne bistar pe leti main ek khel khela karti thi, mere kamre ki deewar
me ek roshandaan tha jisse raat ki madham roshni chann ke mere upar padti thi,
main apne haathon se us roshni ke saath na jaane kitni der khelti rahti thi,
aur pata nahi kab so jati thi. Us roshandaan aur mera ek anokha sa rishta jud
gaya tha… kabhi usse school ki baatein banati, kabhi uski roshni me kahaniyaan
bunti.. aur kabhi kabhi to apne haathon se nritya ke mudraiyen banati, khud hi
hasti, aur kabhi rone lagti..
12vi ke baad me college karne patna chali gayi thi, wahan
hostel ke kamre me mujhe mera dost roshandaan nahi mila tha, din badalte rahe
kabhi kahin to kahin, phir sasuraal aur ab railway ke is quarter me. Aajkal ke
gharo me roshandaan banwaye hi nahi jaate. Anokhe aakaaro me bane in
roshandaano se zindgi me kaise roshni aati hai yeh mujhe malum thi, aur main
nanaji ke ghar ke us roshandaan ko aaj bhi dhundhti hun.
Didi kalibari road to aa gaya… kahan jana hai aapko?
Rikshe wale baba ne pucha mujhse. Main apni yaadon se bahar aayi.. maine use
rasta bataya aage ka aur main apni manzil par pahunch gayi, humne yahan jameen
le rakhi hai aur do mahine pahle hi ghar banwane ka kaam shuru kiya tha. Kal darwaze
ke Lenten ki dhalai ho gayi thi aur aaj usse upar ki deewaar khinchni thi. Main
kal sham jab yahan se gayi thi to rajmistri ko batana hi bhul gayi thi ki kamre
ki deewaron me roshandaan ki jagah chodni hai. Rikshe wale baba ko paise dekar
main seedhe rajmistri ke paas pahunchi, jaise hi maine unse kaha ki kamre ki
deewaron me roshandaan ki jagah chodni hai, to muskurate hue rajmistri ne kaha didi, bhaiya ji hume dusiyon baar bata chuke
hain ki aapko kamre me roshandaan chahiye, humne khali jagah chod rakhi hai,
aap aa gayi hain to aap dekh lijiye itni badi thik rahegi?
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