Dekhar Tume Yakin Hota Hai by Niketan Toshan
Dekhar Tume Yakin Hota Hai
By
Niketan Toshan
( my Bday special )
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Zam zam
barish ke sath july mahine ki vo thandi
tej barsat mai subha subha ek ladka apni college bag liye ghar se
nikla...safed shirt pehene black jeans pehen vo apna kala chata liye dhire
dhire pani ke gadho ko dekh nikla...kabhi chalang marta kabhi side
hoke.......uska na Mithan ...23 sal ka ladka....sawla thoda 5.8 ht aur bhuri
akkho wala...
Tabhi ek 4
wheeler Majje mai apne chakke se pani
udake Tej speed se aai....aur road ka sara kharab pani bichare Mithan Udaye
aage chali gai...
Mithan
apni kharb shirt de man hi man galiyane laga...thoda fattu tha muh par bolne ki
himat kaha....par vo Duster wala ruka bhi toh nhi...
Mithan
phir wapas palat ghar jane ko nikla...apne khichad wale shirt ko saf
karte....vo car wala phir aya.....pani udaya....aage gya....piche reverse kar
mirror niche karta....
Mithan
sochta ki ye pagal ya daku toh nhi....
Mirror
niche hota ek 27 year Tapas hasta...aur uske baju mai uski gf Shreya
haske bolti...
"Sorry dude....bura na mano barish
hai"
Mithan
dekhta aur aage badha jata.....Tapas ko thoda bura lagta..but gf ko sath tha
toh vo utna dhyan nhi deta....Mithan Tapas ka chehera dekhta....bus usse aur
ghussa aane lagta....
Mithan
ghar jata...Nahata aur phir kapde cheang kar road par nikalta....
Phir vo
Dustar car liye baju mai aake rukta...
Tapas- Aa
buddy..drop kar deta...
Mithan
usse dekh sidhe chalne lagta....
Tapas phir
Car liye uske side aa jata...
"
Come on ladki jaisa mat kar"
Mithan
uske side aake khada hoke uski Window mai zuk bolta
" Tum
kya amir log...hamare garib ka majak udao pani dal"
Tapas ko
hasi aa jati...
He- dude
just water....thoda kichad tha...
Mithan-
(ghusse mai) khalo thoda pani sath.....
Mithan
chalne lagta tej barish mai....Tapas ka ego par lagi ...vo bhi than liya ab toh
pani phir udaya jayga isper....
Bus vo
apni car ko gear mai dal pani udake Mithan par chala jata.....
Mithan jor
se chilake bolta "Madarchod sale kyu phir se"
Tapas apni
side mirror se dekh haske nikal jata...
Yha koi ro
diya aur wha koi hasake chala gya....
Gya jate
hi phir nahake isbar socha ki kahi yeh kamina phir toh pareshan nhi
karega..uthake pathar de maru Car par yha puncture kar hava sabak sikhau...
Na jane
kitne ulze sulze soch ke sath dimag mai aya kyu na rain coat pehene nikla
jaye...
Pehen ke
rain coat Mithan nikla idhar udhar dekh...na jane barish kam ho nhi
rhi...chalte chalte galli mai daye mud vo ek ghar ka gate khol andar
jata...gate par ek Banner laga ke likha tha "Jahangir Gharana Basuri
Wale"
Mithan 5
sal ki umar se Basuri sikh rha tha...par ab vo basuri sikhata apne guru ke
yha....
Uske Guri
Shri Shri Padaman ji Pandit Jahangir unke nam jaise unki hasti thi...mathe par
battashe jaisa Chandan mathe par....
Mithan
apni class shuru kar deta 10-20 bacche thodi besuri si basuri ki aawaj mai baja
rhe.....Mithan sabko sikha rha...guru uski lagan dekh man hi man sochte ki yhi
mera aane wala Waris hoga...
Yha ek ek
din bit rhe....wahi ek din khili dhoop mai Sawan ke pehele Somwar ko Mithan Nah
ke apna jeans T-shirt pehena road se ja rha tha...
Tabhi
Tapas ki car side mai aake ruk jati...
Tapas apni
car ka Mirror niche karta....
Mithan zuk
ke dekhta....aur bas Tapas ka black Blazer Safed shirt aur black gogal ke
sath...jel se set kiye balo ko dekh kar bas dekhta rha.....mano koi model road
par nikal pada ho...
Tapas uski
nigaho ko dekh bolta "Murder karne ki soch rhe ho?"
Mithan ek
dam hosh aake bolta "no nhi"
Tapas-
drop kar du??
Mi-
ha....thanx...bas vo polis chouki tak..
Mithan
uski car mai beth jata...car fresher ki smell uski nak mai betha jati ..aur
full Poly leathers cot mai vo car andar se design thi...
Ta- sorry
vo pani ke liye...u knw gf thi ..nd thoda flash impress u knw na.
Mi- Gf hi
thina..gf itni nautanki wali thodi hoti...love toh yar bas understanding wala
hota....vo ladki hi kya jo apne bf ko pitwame wale kam karne ko lagaye...
Tapas
dekhte hi rha...thoda hasa..Car shuru kar gear mai dal bolta
Ta- i
think tumhari gf nhi....
Mi- nhi
Ta-
isliye...tume sex ke bare mai utna nhi pata....badi mehengi chij hoti...
Mithan
uski bat sun man hi man samz jata ki yeh sex ka diwana hai....
Uska stop
aata vo utar jata....
Mithan
utarne ke bad sochta dono gf nd bf ek hi jat ke hai....
Dusare din
phir halki barish ke sath Mithan vo hi road nikal jata....
Tapas bhi
apni car vo samay road se le jata...
Tapas phir
usse dekh rok deta...
Tapas ki
car mai betha jata....tapas apne Boxer pehen....only half sholder t-shirt pehen
ke tha...nind se utha hua.....apni hair legs nd ubhare cheast ko mithan dekhta
rha....
Mithan-
tum kaha ja rhe soke ke utha??
Ta- gf ke
ghar ke gye....so ...
Mi- sex?
Ta- bilkul yar...koi Shaq?Yha roj roj jate kaha
ho??
Mi- basuru
teacher hu...
Ta- ohhhh
pipe fukne ka kam.
Mi- vo
pipe fukna nhi....bada hard hota...
Ta- learn
Guitar..... I am guitar player...
Mi-
oooofff vo kya tun tuna bajana...tar ched kar...
Dono bhi
ek dusare ke lalent ko nicha dikhane lag gye....par kya fayda...dono ki tar aur
basuri mai ek dhoon dosti wali bajana shuru jo ho gai thi...
Tapas apni
car ke front box se Anar Dana ki bottle nikalta...aur dhakhan khol Mithan ko
deta...
Mithan kabhi
dekha hi nhi ki anar dana hota kaise vo tapas ko ek dam confusion wali najar se
dekh haske bolta
"Yeh
kya hai??"
Tapas bhi
dekhte reheta....
Ta- Anar
Dana
Mi- dabbi
mai bhara???
Ta- Are
yeh Mukhwas hai....Hajmola jaise...chat pata...
Mi- mai
khatta nhi khata...gala kharab hota
Ta- abe ek
try toh kar....konsa kharab hona hai
Mi- tum
jid kyu kar rhe....
Ta- ma
chuda sale....
Mi-
kya...Car rok...
Tapas itne
jor se break marta jisse mithan sidhe samne wale kach par sir lagta....
Thada se
aawaj aati....aawaj sun Tapas thoda dar jata aur Mithan ko sorry bolne lagta...
Mithan
site ke piche ho darwaja khol nikalne lagta....
Ta- abe sun toh...sorry...abe just gali
thi...normal..
Mi- plz
yar ab mere hath pair nhi tudwane..
Mithan
apne class chala jata sir par lage chot ko ghisate...
Tapas ko
thoda bura lagta par vo bhi kya kare...ghussa toh gear jaise tha..ek bar ko
clutch daba de...gear badhate jata tha.... Tapas aur mitha 1 month tak apne hi
duniya mai rehe gye...
Na dekh
paye...na yad aai....
ek
din tapas apne dosto ke sath Guitar ki
shop gya...wha musical Instruments ki sale lagi thi....Tapas ka dost Sumedh bhi
wha aya tha....jo Guitar bajane mai expert tha...aur usse new new instruments sikhne ka shouk tha.....
Sumedh wha
guitar ko dekh rha...tabhi wha Mithan apne Student ke sath wha
Sumedh
apni guitar se shop mai rock band ka music baja ke sabke kano ke parde jala
deta...
Yha mitha
ke student Mithan ko puchte ki konsi basuri le...
Mithan
hath basuri liye bas ek madhur rag ched deta....sab ke kano ko ek thandak ki
tarah kano ko sakun deti....Guitar wala Sumedh bhi apni guitar rokh uski basuri sune lagta....sab shant hote aur 2 min
bad mithan rok deta...shop ke sab uske liye tali bajana shuru kar dete....
Sumedh
uske pass ek dam mantra mugdha uhe bolta
"Buddy
can u plz teach me?"
Mithan
ghungarale balo bale 5.8 ht gore se patale dubale....jokect jeans pehene wale
ladke ko dekhta....aur uske piche khade Tapas ko bhi....
Mithan-
sure...kal aa jana...
Su-But
kaha???
Mithan
piche Khade Tapas ko ishara dekh bolta " isse pata hai"
Sumedh ek dam khush ho gya yeh socha kar ki
Mithan aur tapas ek dam best frnd hai ...
Par hakikat toh kuch aur thi :)
Dono bhi
chaup chap dekhte rhe Sumedh ki khushi....
Dusare din
Sumedh aur tapas Class ke bahar khade the.....
Tapas
thoda uncomfortable tha ..kyu ki uske dimag vo break wali bat yad aai...
Mithan
chup chap apne raste chalte aa rha...dono ko road par dekh halka muskurate dekh
bolta...
Mi- jaldi
aa gye??
Su- ha
dude...
Mi- Dude
buddy yha tak.... Class mai Guru or Sir....yha dost banke sikhoge kabhi nhi
sikh paoge...
Su-
ok...thik hai sir
Mi- Tapas
bhi padhega???
Ta- na mai
nhi....bus sath aya...
Mi- jisko
padhna hai..vo hi andar aa sakta...tum yhi raho 75 min bad milte....
Ta- ok
Su- chal
phir bye...bad mai milte...
Sumedh aur
mithan dono class room jate...wha baki bacho ke sath basuri ke class lena shuru
karta....yha Tapas apni car mai betha ghar chala jata...par vo hi bat dimag mai
ghum rhi thi....thoda ajeeb lag rhi thi
vo dosti usse...
Dusare din
Tapas apne ghar band wale club jata....jata sab uske band ke frnd milte....whi
Tapas ki guitar ke sath Mithan khelte
dikhta....
Tapas
thoda ghussa karta vo dekh ki koi uske lover ke sath ched chad kar rha...
Mithan ke
pass jake vo guitar chin leta....
Tabhi
Sumedh wha aake bolta " kya hua tapas??ghussa gye kya bina puche guitar ko
hath lagaya toh??"
Ta-
nhi...but i dnt like it
Mithan muh
latkake idhar udhar dekhne lagta....aur bethane ke liye koi dur jagah tapas
se...
Tapas ko
samz jata ki vo phir behaviour se hurt kiya....
Sumedh-
Mithan aao..tume recording room dikhata
.
Mithan ek dam khush ho chala jata....
Tabhi
Mirror ke andar recording room mai jata....mike rakhe dekh vo basuri nikal
bajane lagta...
Bahar
khade tapas aur sumedh ek dusare ko dekh bolte
Su- yeh
apne band aa jaye toh??
Ta-
ha..but he is not commercial player
Su- aaj
isliye laya isse.....he want see our recording room...
Ta-
ohhhhhh
Su- puchu
isko ..
Ta- ha...
Tabhi....basuri
niche rakha....mike ke pass apne otho ko le jake dhire gun gunata
" Tu
mane ya na mane dil dara"
Dono bahar
se dekhte rehete...jaise koi shock lag gya....
Gun gunane
wali aawaj itni sweet....
Dono muh
fade khade hote....aur bolte "
pura toh gao"
Bus mithan
pura gana ga deta..
Bich bich
basuri bajake .....
Sumedh ko
call aata aur vo call uthane bahar chala jata...
Mithan
haske ek dam khush hoke bahar nikal aata.....andhere room mai ek 20 w ka zero
light laga rheta...oreng si roshani jaha taha.....tapas bhi usse dekh halki
hasi face par rakha bolta " kya hamare sath band mai gaoge?"
Mithan
thoda pareshan ho jata...aur bolta " mai kisi ko guru mana hu...unhe yeh
pasand nhi ki mai Gau...na hi paiso ke liye bech du"
Tapas vo
bat sun Thoda pareshan ho jata..aur bolta " than ur talent?"
Mi- aage
wala padhane mai Imandari dikha rha toh apan ne bhi thodi imandari
rakhana..guru bohot milte par jo andar se vo aag jalaye aise kam... Mai apne
guru ka uttaraadhikari hu...
Ta- I am
sorry usdin ke liye...
Mithan has
deta.....tapas uske pass aake hug kar leta....mithan bhi uski itni humble sorry
ko dekh khush ho jata...
Sumedh bhi
pichese aake hug kar leta....aur bolta " phir kab recording shuru
kare"
Ta- nhi vo
nhi aayga apne sath...
Sumedh
thoda naraj hoke piche hatta jata....
Su- but
yar ek Ganpati Stotram padhna hai...jo band ki shurwat mai bajayenge...
Ta- na
usko jid na kar
Mi- nhi
mai nhi guru ko dhokha de sakta...but i will help u for MahaGanpati Stotram
Ta- than
f9
Par sumedh
ke dimag aur chalne laga tha....
2re din
mithan apni class khatam kar jaldi se Sumedh ki bike par bethane
lagta....uske guru uski harkate dekh usse pass bulate...
Guru-
konsi duniya mai ho?
Mi- kahi
nhi guru..inko bas mai MahaGanpati Stotram sikha rha...
Guru- yeh
ladka muze thik nhi lag rha...
Dono
sumedh ko dekhne lagte...
Mi- nhi
aisa nhi...bus help....plz
Guru- thik
hai
Guru ke
pair chu vo bike par betha nikal jata...Guru dev ko vo hatkat achi nhi lag rhi
thi...kyu ki basuri se uska dhyan jo hatane laga....
Yha sumedh
sikhne ke bahane sab record kar leta aur song bana dalta...
Yha tapas aur mithan ache dost bana shuru ho
gye....
Par dost
yane kya???
Ek dusare
ko dekh hasna....w8 karte rehene aane ka...
Mithan
dhire dhire bat karna shuru karne laga....kabhi milke kabhi whtsapp par toh
kabhi facebook par....dono bus yhi bat karte " kaha ho? Kya kar rhe? Khana
hua?"
Dhire
dhire vo milne lage...bina koi bahane ke...ek Din aya jab mithan ka bday aa
gya....
Tapas soch
mai gir gya ki apne dost ko gift kya du???
3rd
September ka vo halka barish wala din tha....Tapas call kar bolta "chalo
eve ko...mere taraf se dinner?"
Mithan bhi
ha bol uske sath jane ke liye ready hoke..wait kar rha .....tapas usse lene
gya....
Dono car
mai betha dinner kaR ke aate....
Raste mai
barish shuru hoti...tapas apne car chalane mai busy...yha aaiyne mai pad rhi
barish ki bunde mithan dekh rha tha....uspar pad rhi aane wali car ki lights se
water drop crystal ki tarah chamak rhe....
Mithan
bolta " koi song chala do?"
Ta-
konsa..
Mi- koi
bhi...
Chandni
film ka song redio par baj rha hota "lagi aaj phir vo sawan ki zadi"
Mithan
gear par rakhe tapas ke hath ko pakad kar bolta " thanx for dinner"
Tapas hath
hatake uska hath pakad bolta "acha laga dinner?"
Mi- ha
Dono ek
dusare ko dekh hasne lagte
Mi- chalo
kahi ghum aate
Ta- come
to my home for night stay.
Mi-
nhi....muze jana padega....
Ta- only
one hours
Mithan
raji ho jata...dono Tapas ke ghar chale jate...
Tapas ka
bohot pyar ghar tha..badi si family thi uski...sab ko mil dono upar room gye...
Dono bed
par betha jamin ko dekhne lage...
Tapas
Mithan ka hath pakad bolta
"
dont mind can i kiss u?"
Mithan
"R u mad?"
Mithan wha
se utha jata....aur niche utar paidal paidal apne ghar nikalne lagta...barish
mai bhigte hue...
Tabhi
pichese tapas aake usse rokta..
Tapas- kya
hua???
Mi- tun
muze gay bol rhe?
Ta- no
Mi- phir
usdin jaise koi badala leke mera video bana rhe.
Ta- no
yar...
Mi-
tumhari gf hai...i knw
Ta- Gf koi
badi bat nhi...U start liking u..even
jab tum basuri bajaye tab hi ache lagne lage....bus pass aana
chahta...ab tum gay samzo ya kuch...
Mi- mai
khud ko gay nhi samzta..
Ta- pyar
karta hu...yeh mere side ka hai..tume karna ki ab tum jano...mai bol diya aage
tumhari marji
Mithan wha
se bhag jata....gile badan se ghar pohoch vo kapade nikal bathroom chala
jata....jane vo kya sochane laga...
Dusare din
subha TV on Music channel par khud ke aawaj ki Mahaganpati stotram song sun
shock ho jata...aur basuri play bhi....video mai koi aur actor play kar rha
tha....
Vo video
dekh samz jata ki yeh sab tapas kiya hai....
Vo video
Guru dekh Lete...unko bas zatka sa lag
attack aa jata...
Jisse unki
death wahi ho jati...yeh news sab ko pata chalti....mithan rote rote apne guru
ko atim vidai dene pohochta....
Kisi apne
ka khone ka dard kya hota bas vo hi jane....wha uski atim vidai mai Tapas bhi
uske sath dene aata....
Tapas ko
kuch pata hi nhi tha....
Yha atim
sanskar tak mithan ko sambhalte tapas reheta ..
Par jaise
sab ghar jane ko nikalte.....jalti chita ke pass tapas aur mithan khade
rehete...
Ta- chal
ghar
Mithan
palat ke ek thapad mar chilake bolta " bola tha maine meri aawaj record
mat karna guru vo bardasht na kar paye ki mai unki kala bech diya"
Tapas gal
par hath rakhta...ghusse mai mithan ko dekh bolta " konsa video??"
Mi- don't
make me fool
Ta- r u
crazy
Mi- yes
....mai legal case thokunga...
Tapas wha se nikal jata...mithan ghusse mai
Tapas ki complent police mai kar dets.....
Police ko
chan bin mai pata chalta ki yeh sab Sumedh ka kiya dhara hai...
Yha mithan
apne sab ghusaa jo tapas pai nikalta usse pachtava hota aur vo Tapas ko milne
pohochta....
Par Tapas
wha nhi milta....
Tapas
ghusse mai ghar se nikal apni car ko tej tej kar chalata.....speed se control
kho jata aur vo ped se takra jata ...
Log
hospital le jate usse...uska pair aur sir par chot lag jati...
Mithan
hospital pohochane se pehele tapas ki family aur gf aake rehete...
Mithan
Tapas ko sorry bolta...
Par tapas
mithan ko dekh yhi bolta "Plz meri Gf ko andar bhejo...I like u but tum
bina jane blame kar dete ho...vo bhi 2-3 bar....ab itni problem hai...aage jake
kitni hogi...sorry better hai abnormal relationship yhi brek kar dete"
Aur mithan
wha se rote rote nikal jata...
Usse yeh
dekh yakin hi nhi hua ki kisi ka pyar itne jaldi kam ho sakta……
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Over smart
behavior always creat damage in
Relationship....
Some time
thoda soch ke bola karo ki kya bol
rhe???kisse
bol rhe??? Konse time bol rhe???
Muh se nikla
word kabhi wapas nhi aa sakta...isliye express koi apna love tume kare..Nhi
pasand tume....bade pyar se na bolo....uski insult na ho aise :)
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