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Hindi story- Be-Imander aur Imander ki Kahani !

  Hindi story-      Be-Iman aur Imander ki Kahani   !

Hindi story-      Be-Imander aur Imander ki Kahani   !





Kishor kaal me ,me ek badmash tha !gaon ke log ,school teacher aur mere ghar wale pareshan hua karta tha, mere karan !Mere Ma aabhi 85 years ke hay woh,deen ki teen bhag rota tha,nehi Nani meri aaachi thi,woh roti thi mere badmashi ke karan hi .Kiu mere karan unko bahut sunna padta tha dinbhar!

Ab aap hi  jara situation ko socho ek baar .Laali kutta soya tha humare ghar ke bahar ki dwarwaja ke paas ,me jaise hi dopohar ko chupke se ghar se nikla to mere nazar aaye woh.Teen chaar khali dudh ki dubba ko ,ek ke baad ek ko juda rassi se.fir thoda lamba rassi se bandh ke laali ki puch me bandh diya!Baas usi me hi pura para jaag gaye,4/5 kutta bhagne aur bhokne lage laali ke piche aur laali ki puch me bandha hua dabba kitna shor machaye kya bolu-sir ji, pura badnaam ho gaye me !

Humare padosi ke aunty sare bolte the aapne beteo se -a Tapas s khelna mat,barbad ho jaoge .Badmash khud to kharub hay hi tum sabko bhi barbad karke chorega .Yisi karan mere us 12 saal ki umar me dosto ki slump aa gaye .Me sirf bhulu naam ke ek kutta ko leke Ganga kinare baitha raheta tha.Ganga se Nao jate they dur tak ,fir woh kho jate the kinare pe .Patanehi sabhi dost chor gaye mujhe par bhulu mujhe nehi chore,sayed uski Ma ne usko mana nehi kiya hoga.

Aap manoge nehi,aaj jo mere Maa ko sunna pada kya bolu sir,sirf Ma hi nehi mere Pitaji ko unka purana Cycle bhi khona pada !Nehi biwas kijiye maine kuch kiyai nehi,fir bhi itna kuch ho gaye.Humare inha dusra gaon me Mela laaaga ,me to janewala tha hi Ma se paise manage ki Mele ki taraf chaldi .achanak gaon se bahar hote hi Ranjit ,mere dosto me se ek cycle leke mere paas aaye bola
 -Tapas mela ja raha hay tu .
-me bola ha
-chalna mere cycle me,char ja.
-nehi bhai,Tere Ma dekhegito bahut bole gi.
-Arey chor ,Ma to bolti raheti hay ,aaj hi to Baba chote chote machchi laya tha,Ma bol na chalu kiya.
-Kaun yise saaf karega,kaun yise cute ga .jaise ghar e dus naukrani hay kaam karega .Tumhara mato thakur har me busy raheti 2 ghante ke liye,kaun haath baday ga.
Lekin Baba thodi suna,woh bazar aur machch rakhkha ,fir chal diye taas pitne tere baba ke saath.


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Hindi story-      Be-Imander aur Imander ki Kahani   !


Me aur Ranjit Mela pohucha ,Ranjit gaye Chameli ki jalwa tambu ki taraf ,me chala aapna bhulu ke liye ball kharid ne.Mere Didi mujhe paise diye the bhulu ke liye ball kharidne.laal hard ball liye maine ,kibhulu daant sebhi pakde to aashani se fute ga nehi.Lekinmele me fir Ranjit mujhe nehi mila .Me akele hi ghar ki taraf chal di. jab ghar ke paas aaye to dekha ,mere ghar ke samne bahut bhid laaga hay !

Achanak public bol utha woh lo Tapas aa gaye , 5 minute tak mere samajh me kuchna aaye jab didi mera kaan pakda tab samajh me aaye ki yehi shor ke karan hay ranjit ki cycle ki chori hona.Lekinyisme mera dosh kaha ?fir bhi Ranjit ki Ma mujhe chapeta mara,Bhulu mera kutta  ghau,ghau karkeunki taraf gaye !

Itna jalil hona pada kya bolu sir, mere Ma mujhe chari se pita ,pitaji pite aapna chappal se,Mugur chaap chaapppal ki daag aagaye pith me !Jhuta ranjit bola sabko me jabardosti use mela le gaye the aur cycle chorke me use ghumne le gaye ? Mujhey laga tha 2 hazar shakuni marke fir Beiman,jhuta Ranjit ka janam hua !Gaye the woh Chameli ki jalwa dekhne aur sabko bola me le gaye,mere karan cycle chori hua .

Ranjit ki Ma usdin jitna abhisaf diya mujhe ,Mujhe laaga mere 20/25 janam lagega usse mukt hone me !Meri Ma haat pyar jodke,aur pitaji ki cycle servicing karake unko diye ,fir me kuch der tak sraf mukt hua !Dusre din hi, Ma mujhe Ricksaw me uthake mamaghar le gaye.Ricksaw ke saath saath Bhulu bhi ja raha tha fir Make kahene pe Ricksaw wala paththar fek ke usey bhagaye .Mera school wohipe hua,private tutor hua Dr.Pratap Ghosh,Doctor cum yoga specialist ,zindegi badal gaye mera.

Graduation aur Hotel Mnagement karke,campus se jab mila Mumbai ke five star hotel me. Mumbai ke lower Parol me raheta tha .Night shift ke baad jab train se utar ke station ke bahar aata tha to do kutta mil jate the.Inke saath dosti jam gaye khub.Biscuit khata tha mujhse badle me station se ghar tak aata tha woh log.

Hum 4 dost ek saath me yisi makan me raheta tha.First flor ki do kamre hum chaaro share karkeraheta tha,ek bai the jo ghar saf aur khana banata tha.Flat ki niche thaCoffe shop raat ke 12 bajetak khula,Ghar me rahene kesamay chay cooffe ki koi kami ,nehi tha.1984 july barish ho raha tha dhua dhar,teen din ho gaye rokne ki naam nehi hay.

Bus,Local Train bandh, rasta pura paani ke ander!Hotel se phone aata tha hum thik hay ki nehi janne ke liye.Bai,jo khana banati woh nehi aa rahi hay .Niche coffee shop se khana aata tha .Jo khana bach jata woh dono doggi jo itna barish me makan ki bagal wali garrage me  ghuske raha tha .Hum khana unke taraf fekta aur woh khana muh me leke sidha garrage me ghusta tha.

paanch ba din barish ruka subhe subhe log nikal ne lagey .me upor se dekha subha ho raha hay.Me dhire dhire niche aaye,coffe shop ki ek do ledke uth raha tha.Hi hello hua.Fir me aap na scooter ki taraf dekha ,jo me rakhta tha coffe shop ke side me pichey ki taraf,ek fiat car bhi raheta Coffe shop ke malik ki .Scooter ki dhakkan ud gaye,paani meaabhi bhi scooter ki chesis duba hay.Servicing me dena hi hoga,engine me paani ghuse honge .

Me jaise hi scooter ki taraf jane laga to Woh Doggy me se ek bhokne laage,me bola-Ha,yaar de raha hua Shop to khulne de,firna khana milega .Lekin doggy Chillane laagi jor ,jorse . Me bola chalte chalte aabey ruk de rah hu yaar !Doggy akelehi chilla raha tha,Scooter ke us paar se,garrage ki ek fata kurse me charke!Me tha yisi paar scooter ke,shop ke unchi jamin pe,Scooter paas jane ke liye mujhethoda paani me utar na padega ,to maine Aapna pant ki pyar mudna suru kiya.

Doggy ki chillana badte hi gaye ,baadte hi gaye,garrage ki ek do log ,Coffeee shop ki ek do karam chaari bahar nikal aaye doggy ki chillane se. me thoda sharminda hogaye the,aas paas ki flat ki khidkiya khul gaye !Maine jaise hi paani ki taraf ja rah hu Doggy jor jorse bhokne laage,lekin woh khud bhi paani tapka ke idhar nehi aa raha hay,

Fir garrage ki side ki flat se,ek Sardar ji bole -Oji rukh jao paani me mat utro ,woh scooter ki paydan me ek kutta pade hay!
Me bola - hanji,wo scooter mera hi hay ,usey hi me dekhne ja raha tha.
Sarderji fir bola -Ruk jaiye, me electric supply ko bula leta hu .Sayed kuch garbar hay,nehi to scooter pe leta hua Doggy hil nehi raha.

Me foot paath me fir chad gaye,sabhi ne us jaga ko gher diye.gaadi jaana aana band kar diya gaye .Fir
Supply ki mechanics aaye aur check karke bola hi-tension Electri line unha pe paani me tha,Dusra kutta usi ke chapet mar gaye tha,agar yehi Doggy chilla ke mujhe sabdhan ne karta to me aur kitne us paani me gira electric shock me aa jate,Maut bhi ho sakta tha !

Me ne Aapna BHulu ko fir paya tha Mumbai ki Yis saher me .Uska saathi chal gaye they lekin woh mujhe lene aur chorne Lower Prol ki station me rahetai tha ,Thoda sa khana aur un kahi pyar unhe mera Imander Dost bana diya tha .Aapbhi doggy paliye,zindegi me ek imander dost ki kaami pura ho jayga aapka!






















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