yaadon ki rang birangi titliyan bohat door nikal gai...........aise jaise k sab aik doosre se athkailian kar rhi hon..
aik be ikhtyar si muskarahat us k labon pe machal gai........
magar aik bacha in titlyon ko pakarne k lie betaab ho utha..jo us ki dastaras se bohat door ja chuki thi...............
phir aik ajnabi haath ne aik titli ko pakar lia aur bache ko thamate hue usse chamkaarne laga.........
jab bache ne titli chori to wo berang ho chuki thi..magar bacha apne rangeen haath daikh k khushi se khilkhalane laga.............
achanak us ki aankh khul gai..magar us k maathe par soch ki gehri shiknain thi....
k aik dam se khilkhalate hue bache ka tamtamata hua chehra us ki aankho k saamne aa gya.......
aur us k honton par aik narm o dabeez si muskarahat bikhair gya.......
be ihktyari may hi us larki ne apna muwazna us titli se karna chaha.....
to usse khud may aur us titli may koi farq nazar nhi aaya..........
jo apna rang de k bhi doosro ki khushi may khush ho........
is k saath hi us larki ki zaat pe chai hui khudtars shaam ki dhund..........aik roshan aur shafaf subha k fakhar may badal gai........................







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