Delhi, Spno ka sheher...!!
Ek esa sheher jisse jyadatar hr insan janta hai , iski hawa me ek ajeeb si thakaan hoti hai. Shayad bheed ki wajah se, ya phir isliye kyunki yahan har koi apni kahani le kar chal raha hota hai...
Isi sheher me ek anokhi kahani banne ja rhe the jiska khud Rab ne likha tha ..,lekin esa likha tha jisse do Zindagi badalne Wale the .
Agra , The city of Taj Mahal .!!
Isi sheher se shuru hui kahani, Jha se ek ldki { Anushka} jiska admission Delhi university me hua . Vo khush bhi the or syd nhi bhi ,vo nya sheher dekhna chahte the but syd apna sheher chhodne k himmt bhi nhi the .
Apne ghar- pariwar se door , ghar ke vo ek shant kamre se door ,apne dosto se door - kese hoga sab ... Kahi na kahi ye sare batein Anupam ke andar ek ajeeb sa Darr peda kr rhe the ..
Fr bhi Honsla dikhate hue , Anushka ne than lia ki vo sb krlegi..
apne pariwar ko chhodkr, ,apne kuch adhe - adhure spne lekr delhi sheher k taraf chl pdti h...
Safar k bich me kayi khayal aae ki nye log , nya sheher , kese manage hoga sb .. or fr usne apne mami bhari ankho ko bnd kia , kan me earphone lgaya or so gye ..
Or sham hote hote vo sheher bhi aa gya jha uski Zindagi ek nayi mod lene wali the ...
Delhi uske liye naya tha.Naya shehar, nayi hawa, nayi bheed — aur beech mein ek ladki jo khud se hi thodi thaki hui thi.
Anushka Agra se Delhi padhne aayi thi. Delhi University mein admission ho gaya tha, aur isi wajah se use yahan rehna pad raha tha. Sapna tha padhai ka, kuch banne ka, par dil ke andar kahin na kahin ek dar bhi tha — akeli rehne ka, nayi zindagi shuru karne ka.
Uske papa ke ek dost the jo Delhi mein rehte the. Unhi ke through society mein ek flat dekha gaya. Ek simple si society, zyada shor nahi, zyada chamak nahi — bilkul Anushka ki tarah.
Jis din woh flat dekhne aayi thi, us din koi khaas baat nahi hui thi. Woh seedhiyon par khadi thi, flat owner ka wait kar rahi thi. Kandhe par bag latka hua, chehra thoda thaka hua, aankhon mein ajeeb si khamoshi.
Use nahi pata tha ki us pal koi use dekh raha tha.
Ground floor se, society ke ek kone se, Diljit ne use dekha.Bas dekha — bina kisi soch ke, bina kisi matlab ke.Ek shant si ladki, jo jaise apni hi duniya mein khoi hui thi.
Na unki baat hui.Na pehchaan.Na hi koi mulaqat.
Do–teen din baad Anushka society mein shift ho gayi. First floor ka flat tha uska. Saamne wali building ke ground floor par Diljit apni family ke saath rehta tha. Maa, bhai, Papa — ek normal Punjabi family.
Shuruat ke din bilkul ajeeb the.Na koi hello.Na koi muskurahat.Bas apni-apni zindagi.
Anushka subah college jaati, shaam ko wapas aati, aur zyada tar waqt flat ke andar hi rehti. Na balcony mein zyada khadi hoti, na society mein ghoomti. Shayad woh dheere-dheere Delhi ko samajh rahi thi… ya khud ko.
Diljit ne use kabhi zyada notice nahi kiya. Aur Anushka ke liye toh woh bas ek aur chehra tha — bina naam ka, bina pehchaan ka.
Us waqt kisi ko nahi pata thaki isi society ke andarek kahani dheere-dheere likhi ja rahi thi.
Na pyaar ka shor tha.Na kismat ka ishara.Bas ek ladki, ek ladka —aur ek shehar jo sab kuch chupchaap dekh raha tha.