Baarish chahe Pune ki ho ya Bangalore ki ya fir Delhi ki,
Ye baarish hamesha hazaarao yaaden, anginat ummedein aur anant ichhaye sath le ke aati hai...
Abhi ek thandi hava ka jhonka aaya aur mai gote lagaane laga bachpan ki baarish me...
Vo thandi thandi chhat pe nange paanv chalna aur Kahi thehre hue paani ko pair se maarna ka ehsaas barbas hi yaad aa gaya,
vo tarotaja hava me adrak vali garam chay ki chuskiyan lete hue maa aur bhai behen ke sath gupshup krna, bade hi relaxed moments hua karte the vo....
aur agar sab pakaude talne aur fir se chay banane me busy hue,
to didi se chhupakr dheere se walkman leke nikal jata tha ,
kabhi yaadein to kabhi taal ,kya beats thi vo sab jinka ehsaas abhi bhi kaano me gunjta hai, pata nahi vo beats ab Galaxy Note me kyu nahi sunai deti ...
Kahani ki kitabein to kabhi koi magazine le ke thandi dhuli hui chhat ki zameen par baithna aur
koi achi si khanani padhana aur der tak usko mehsus krna,
Fr dhere dheere hote hue sunset ko dekhna aur tb tk mummy ka awaz lagana "chay aur pakaude ban gaye".
what an awesome feeling it was!
Baarish ke baad sab kitna dhula dhula naya naya sa lagta hai,saari dhool mitti hat jaati hai, maano sristi ka navnirmaan hua ho,
Sab ped paudhe khil uthte hain, gamlo me lage naye naye chhote chhote paudhe unhe chhune par aisa lagta tha jaise ye bhi hame sparsh kr rhe ho ,
aur kuch hi dino me unme nayi nayi konpal aur kaliya aane lagti thi aur fir naye phoolon ke khilne ka intzaar...
Vo bada vala neem ka ped, Jisse anginat nibauriya girti thi, kabhi kabhi unhe ginne ki chahat hoti thi to sametkar rakh lete the sheshiyo me aur fr uska sannata(nimbauri aur paani ka kadva mishran) banate the...
kabhi kabhi to lagta tha ki aaj to bas musladhar baarish ho aur sab jagah paani bhar jaaye taaki apni kaagaz ki naav ko jama hue paani me chhod ke usko aaage badhte hue dekhe...
Ye baarish kabhi sheelan bhi laa deti thi, par mitti ki jo bhini khushbu laati thi uski tulna kisi deo, perfume se nahi ki ja sakti...
pata nahi vo mitti ki khushbu ab aati hi nahi ya maine shakti kho di hai use sunghne ki...
Der tak baarish hone ke baad pata lagata tha aaj dinbhar batti gul rahegi,Batti gul hone ki thodi si khushi bhi hoti thi, Isi bahane der tak chhat pe tehelne ka maaka jo milta tha aur fir neeche aakar lantern ki roshni me padhai karna, I still like that dim yellow light !
fir apna fav. tv show dekhne ke liye light ka besabri se intzaar aur light aate hi aisi khushi ki maano 6 digit salary mil gayi ho ya shayad usse bhi jyada ...
badi chhoti chhoti si khushiyan thi un baarish ke dino me jo aj ki badi badi khushiyo se kahi jyada khush kar deti thi ...
pata nahi kab kaha kaise un khushiyo ko khokar aage badh gaye ,aaj jab peeche mudkar dekhat hu to lagta hai vo ek khilkhilata neem ka ped tha aur ab reh gaya hai ek thooth (ped ko kaatne ke baad bacha hua tana) ...
anyway...
Aise hi tamam yaadein hai,Jo laut ke kabhi nahi aani , par dil chhota karne se kya fayda !
aao ek baar fir se koshish to kar sakte hain nayi yaadein banane ki aur punah zindagi ko sajaane ki ...
Ye baarish hamesha hazaarao yaaden, anginat ummedein aur anant ichhaye sath le ke aati hai...
Abhi ek thandi hava ka jhonka aaya aur mai gote lagaane laga bachpan ki baarish me...
Vo thandi thandi chhat pe nange paanv chalna aur Kahi thehre hue paani ko pair se maarna ka ehsaas barbas hi yaad aa gaya,
vo tarotaja hava me adrak vali garam chay ki chuskiyan lete hue maa aur bhai behen ke sath gupshup krna, bade hi relaxed moments hua karte the vo....
aur agar sab pakaude talne aur fir se chay banane me busy hue,
to didi se chhupakr dheere se walkman leke nikal jata tha ,
kabhi yaadein to kabhi taal ,kya beats thi vo sab jinka ehsaas abhi bhi kaano me gunjta hai, pata nahi vo beats ab Galaxy Note me kyu nahi sunai deti ...
Kahani ki kitabein to kabhi koi magazine le ke thandi dhuli hui chhat ki zameen par baithna aur
koi achi si khanani padhana aur der tak usko mehsus krna,
Fr dhere dheere hote hue sunset ko dekhna aur tb tk mummy ka awaz lagana "chay aur pakaude ban gaye".
what an awesome feeling it was!
Baarish ke baad sab kitna dhula dhula naya naya sa lagta hai,saari dhool mitti hat jaati hai, maano sristi ka navnirmaan hua ho,
Sab ped paudhe khil uthte hain, gamlo me lage naye naye chhote chhote paudhe unhe chhune par aisa lagta tha jaise ye bhi hame sparsh kr rhe ho ,
aur kuch hi dino me unme nayi nayi konpal aur kaliya aane lagti thi aur fir naye phoolon ke khilne ka intzaar...
Vo bada vala neem ka ped, Jisse anginat nibauriya girti thi, kabhi kabhi unhe ginne ki chahat hoti thi to sametkar rakh lete the sheshiyo me aur fr uska sannata(nimbauri aur paani ka kadva mishran) banate the...
kabhi kabhi to lagta tha ki aaj to bas musladhar baarish ho aur sab jagah paani bhar jaaye taaki apni kaagaz ki naav ko jama hue paani me chhod ke usko aaage badhte hue dekhe...
Ye baarish kabhi sheelan bhi laa deti thi, par mitti ki jo bhini khushbu laati thi uski tulna kisi deo, perfume se nahi ki ja sakti...
pata nahi vo mitti ki khushbu ab aati hi nahi ya maine shakti kho di hai use sunghne ki...
Der tak baarish hone ke baad pata lagata tha aaj dinbhar batti gul rahegi,Batti gul hone ki thodi si khushi bhi hoti thi, Isi bahane der tak chhat pe tehelne ka maaka jo milta tha aur fir neeche aakar lantern ki roshni me padhai karna, I still like that dim yellow light !
fir apna fav. tv show dekhne ke liye light ka besabri se intzaar aur light aate hi aisi khushi ki maano 6 digit salary mil gayi ho ya shayad usse bhi jyada ...
badi chhoti chhoti si khushiyan thi un baarish ke dino me jo aj ki badi badi khushiyo se kahi jyada khush kar deti thi ...
pata nahi kab kaha kaise un khushiyo ko khokar aage badh gaye ,aaj jab peeche mudkar dekhat hu to lagta hai vo ek khilkhilata neem ka ped tha aur ab reh gaya hai ek thooth (ped ko kaatne ke baad bacha hua tana) ...
anyway...
Aise hi tamam yaadein hai,Jo laut ke kabhi nahi aani , par dil chhota karne se kya fayda !
aao ek baar fir se koshish to kar sakte hain nayi yaadein banane ki aur punah zindagi ko sajaane ki ...
From my Diary,
on a rainy day of march2013


