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7. Holi Masti Andddd....
Update 7
Ek naye couple ke liye holi se jyada romantic festival aur koi ho hi
nahi sakta. Holi ka time ho aur apne partner ka sath ho to koi bhi
khushi se bawla ho jaye. Aur yahi haal is waqt harshit aur pooja ka
tha. Inki holi ki masti dekhte hi banti thi. Dono poore garden mai
idhar se udhar bhagte phir rahe the aur ek dusre par rang lagane ka
koi mauka nahi chook rahe the. Isme bhi harshit ka utsah to dekhte
hi banta tha. Na jane kitni baar to wo use uthakar rang se bhare tub
mai daal chuka tha. Use is waqt koi fikra nahi thi ki uski mom aur
uske dost aditya aur priya in dono ki chuhalbazi dekh rahe hai aur
samajh rahe hai ki kya khichdi pak rahi hai. Garden ki ek side par
rakhe music system par baj rahe 'Balam Pichkari' aur 'Lets Play Holi'
jaise romantic holi songs rang ke is tyohar ko aur rangeen bana rahe
the.
"Bura na mano holi hai..." is baar priya ko uthakar rang wale tub mai
dalte huye harshit bola. Is waqt uska utsah dekhte hi banta tha.
"Abe hero.. pagal ho gaya hai kya??" Tub se nikalte huye priya gusse
se boli.
"Holi hai bhai holi hai.. bura na mano holi hai.." uski baat sunkar
harshit haste huye bola.
"Accha beta.. to le holi ke maze.." achanak peeche se aditya use
pakadte huye bola.
"Ae poo... jaldi aa.. bahut masti kar raha tha na ye.. ab maza chakhate
hai isko.." aditya pooja se bola. Pooja ne harshit ke pair pakde aur
aditya ne to pehle hi use chhati se jakad rakha tha. Dono ne use
uthaya aur jhoola jhulate huye use bhi rang wale tub mai daal diya.
Harshit ko dalte hi teeno khilkhilakar hasne lage. Pooja to apna pet
pakadkar itni jor se has rahi thi ki agar aditya ka sahara na leti to
jameen par hi gir jati.
Harshit ki mom garden ke ek kone mai recliner par baithi thi aur
bachho ki masti ka aanand le rahi thi. Khaskar harshit aur pooja ki.
Wo to pooja ko pehle hi apni bahu maan chuki thi aur janti thi ki dono
ek dusre se kitna pyar karte hai bas kehne se darte hai. Lekin unhe
ye nahi pata tha ki wo dar to kabka khatam ho chuka hai aur pooja ne
to harshit ke propse karne ke baad unke samne hi usse apna izhar-eishq kiya tha.
"Bhagwan kare inki jodi hamesha aisi hi rahe.. kisi ki nazar na lage in
dono ko.." harshit ki mom dono ko door se hi ashirwad dete huye
sochti hai. Holi ki umang bade-bado ke andar ke bachhe ko khech lati
hai to harshit ki mom kaise isse door rehti. Wo bhi harshit ke tub
mai girte hi baad unki masti mai shamil ho gayi.
"Bada tang kar raha tha meri bachhi ko.. accha maza chakhaya.."
pooja ke sir par hath ferti huyi mom boli. Hatshit ab tak tub ke
bahar aa chuka tha.
"Kya mom aap bhi na... ab holi mai maze to karunga hi.. aiseeee..."
kehte huye harshit ne paas hi table par rakha peele rang ka packet
uthaya aur geele hatho se mom ke chehre par mal diya.
"Badmash... ruk abhi.." kehte huye mom ne bhi muthhi bhar neela
rang liya aur sookha hi uske baalo mai bhar diya.
"Ab chhudate rehna baalo se ye rang.. jitna pani dalega utna hi rang
niklega... haha..." kehte huye wo hasne lagi aur uske sath hi wo teeno
bhi hasne lage. Wahi harshit ka chehra hi latak gaya par phir sabko
hasta dekh usne bhi bura nahi mana aur phir un sabhi ki dhamachaukdi phir shuru ho gayi. Holi ka mauka ho aur thandayi ke sath
bhaang na ho aisa to ho hi nahi sakta. Halaki harshit ki mom ne use
strict warning di thi ki 'no bhaang' lekin iske bawjood harshit pehle
hi thandayi wale bartan mai dher sari bhang chupke se mila hi deta
hai. Rango se khelte huye unhe do ghante se jyada ho chuke the lekin
kisi ko kuch hosh nahi tha kyuki bhaang ab apne poore shabab par thi
Bhaang ka nasha sab par sir chadkar bol raha tha. Wo charo aur
harshit ki mom nashe mai jhoom rahe the. Nasha itna jyada tha ki
kabhi-kabhi to wo khali pichkari hi ek dusre par chala rahe the aur
khush ho rahe the.
"Tere ko bola tha na.. harshu.. bhaang.. nahi.. aane de.. papa ko.. kaisi
daat padwati hu.. dekhna" harshit ki mom nashe mai jhoomte huye
boli. Unki awaaj ladkhada rahi thi aur wo aditya ko harshit samajhkar
use hi suna rahi thi.
"Mom.. please dad se.. na kehna... wo bahut.. datenge.." Aur aditya bhi
araam se khud ko harshit samajhkar aunty ki daat sun raha tha aur
dad se daant ki baat sunkar sachmuch dar bhi raha tha. Priya araam
se khadi ye tamasha dekh rahi thi aur bewajah hi muskura rahi thi.
Ek to naye-naye pyar ka nasha aur us par bhi bhaang ka nasha doguna
asar kar rahe the harshit aur pooja par. Dono us waqt sabki nazro se
door ghar ke peeche ek dusre mai khoye huye the.
Harshit ne pooja ko ghar ki deewar ki taraf gher rakha tha. Uske
dono hath deewar par the jinke neeche pooja ke hath the. Dono ki
aankhe ek dusre se mili huyi thi aur ektak bina palke jhapkaye dono
ek dusre ko bas yu hi dekhe ja rahe the. Dono mai se koi kuch nahi
bol raha tha lekin aankho hi aankho mai dono chilla-chilla kar ek
dusre ke liye pyar ka izhar kar rahe the. Shayad bhaang ka hi asar tha ki harshit ne itna bada risk liya tha warna pooja ko khule mai is
tarah pakadne ki himmat to wo sapne mai bhi nahi kar sakta tha.
"Happy Holi.." pooja ke ek gaal par kiss karte huye wo bola. Nasha
uski awaaj mai saaf mehsoos kiya ja sakta tha.
Jawab mai pooja ne bhi uske gaal par kiss kiya aur boli, "Happy New
Year.."
Nasha use bhi utna hi chada hua tha.
"Happy Independence Day..." dusre gaal par kiss karte huye harshit
bola.
"Merry Christmas.." pooja ne bhi wahi kiya.
In dono ki is baat ka waise to koi matlab nahi tha lekin pyar aur
bhang ka nasha is kadar haavi tha ki dono faltu ki baatein kar rahe
the kyuki dimag to kaam karna band kar hi chuka tha.
"Happy Valentine's Day..." ek sarsarati awaaj harshit ke kaano mai
padi jisne ek second mai hi uska saara nasha choor kar diya. Ye awaaj
peeche se aayi thi aur itni darawani aur thandi thi ki harshit ke roye
khade ho gaye. Usne pooja ko apni pakad se ajaad kiya aur peeche
palatkar dekha to waha koi nahi tha. Usne wapas apna dhyan pooja
par lagana chaha lekin mauka dekhkar pooja 'faraar' ho chuki thi.
Harshit ne us awaaj ko dimag se jhatka aur wapas aage garden ki
taraf chal diya. Abhi wo chal hi tha ki koi taral cheez uske sir par
giri. Usne sir par hath fera to kisi chipchipi cheez mai lipta neela
rang uske hath mai aa gaya jo uski mom ne lagaya tha.
Us chipchipi cheez ko dekhte hi harshit ke chehre ka rang ud gaya.
Uski dhadkan kafi tez ho gayi thi.
"Ye.. ye to.. wahi cheez hai.. wo..wo.. wo thook.." harshit man hi man
darte huye bola. Bhaang ka nasha ab poori tarah ud chuka tha aur
uski jagah ab dar aur ghabrahat ne leli thi. Harshit ke theek 3 foot
upar is waqt wahi cheez hawa mai latki huyi thi jo usne sapne mai dekhi thi. Wo cheez hawa mai aise latki huyi thi mano abhi bhi chhat
se chipki huyi ho.
Harshit ne darte-darte apna chehra upar uthaya lekin ab upar koi
nahi tha. Usne hairani se upar har taraf dekha lekin kahi kuch nahi
tha aur jaise hi usne nazar neeche ki uska dil dar ke maare mano ruk
sa gaya. Harshit ke samne uske chehre se theek ek foot aage wahi
laal bona khada tha wo bhi hawa mai. Uski badi-badi safed aankhe use
hi dekh rahi thi. Wo bona mahaz do-dhayi foot ka tha lekin is waqt
hawa mai khara wo harshit ki nazar se nazar mila raha tha.
"Saaaammmm... iiiissss... iiinnnn... Feeeaaaarrrr..... trrrraaaaappppp...." wo
bona waisi hi awaaj mai sarsarate huye bola jo harshit ne abhi thodi
der pehle suni thi.
Bona ab dheere-dheere ek-ek inch hawa nai khisakta hua harshit ki
taraf badh raha tha. Ye sab ab Harshit ki bardasht ke bahar tha. Wo
wahi behosh hokar gir pada.
To be continued...
Update 7
Ek naye couple ke liye holi se jyada romantic festival aur koi ho hi
nahi sakta. Holi ka time ho aur apne partner ka sath ho to koi bhi
khushi se bawla ho jaye. Aur yahi haal is waqt harshit aur pooja ka
tha. Inki holi ki masti dekhte hi banti thi. Dono poore garden mai
idhar se udhar bhagte phir rahe the aur ek dusre par rang lagane ka
koi mauka nahi chook rahe the. Isme bhi harshit ka utsah to dekhte
hi banta tha. Na jane kitni baar to wo use uthakar rang se bhare tub
mai daal chuka tha. Use is waqt koi fikra nahi thi ki uski mom aur
uske dost aditya aur priya in dono ki chuhalbazi dekh rahe hai aur
samajh rahe hai ki kya khichdi pak rahi hai. Garden ki ek side par
rakhe music system par baj rahe 'Balam Pichkari' aur 'Lets Play Holi'
jaise romantic holi songs rang ke is tyohar ko aur rangeen bana rahe
the.
"Bura na mano holi hai..." is baar priya ko uthakar rang wale tub mai
dalte huye harshit bola. Is waqt uska utsah dekhte hi banta tha.
"Abe hero.. pagal ho gaya hai kya??" Tub se nikalte huye priya gusse
se boli.
"Holi hai bhai holi hai.. bura na mano holi hai.." uski baat sunkar
harshit haste huye bola.
"Accha beta.. to le holi ke maze.." achanak peeche se aditya use
pakadte huye bola.
"Ae poo... jaldi aa.. bahut masti kar raha tha na ye.. ab maza chakhate
hai isko.." aditya pooja se bola. Pooja ne harshit ke pair pakde aur
aditya ne to pehle hi use chhati se jakad rakha tha. Dono ne use
uthaya aur jhoola jhulate huye use bhi rang wale tub mai daal diya.
Harshit ko dalte hi teeno khilkhilakar hasne lage. Pooja to apna pet
pakadkar itni jor se has rahi thi ki agar aditya ka sahara na leti to
jameen par hi gir jati.
Harshit ki mom garden ke ek kone mai recliner par baithi thi aur
bachho ki masti ka aanand le rahi thi. Khaskar harshit aur pooja ki.
Wo to pooja ko pehle hi apni bahu maan chuki thi aur janti thi ki dono
ek dusre se kitna pyar karte hai bas kehne se darte hai. Lekin unhe
ye nahi pata tha ki wo dar to kabka khatam ho chuka hai aur pooja ne
to harshit ke propse karne ke baad unke samne hi usse apna izhar-eishq kiya tha.
"Bhagwan kare inki jodi hamesha aisi hi rahe.. kisi ki nazar na lage in
dono ko.." harshit ki mom dono ko door se hi ashirwad dete huye
sochti hai. Holi ki umang bade-bado ke andar ke bachhe ko khech lati
hai to harshit ki mom kaise isse door rehti. Wo bhi harshit ke tub
mai girte hi baad unki masti mai shamil ho gayi.
"Bada tang kar raha tha meri bachhi ko.. accha maza chakhaya.."
pooja ke sir par hath ferti huyi mom boli. Hatshit ab tak tub ke
bahar aa chuka tha.
"Kya mom aap bhi na... ab holi mai maze to karunga hi.. aiseeee..."
kehte huye harshit ne paas hi table par rakha peele rang ka packet
uthaya aur geele hatho se mom ke chehre par mal diya.
"Badmash... ruk abhi.." kehte huye mom ne bhi muthhi bhar neela
rang liya aur sookha hi uske baalo mai bhar diya.
"Ab chhudate rehna baalo se ye rang.. jitna pani dalega utna hi rang
niklega... haha..." kehte huye wo hasne lagi aur uske sath hi wo teeno
bhi hasne lage. Wahi harshit ka chehra hi latak gaya par phir sabko
hasta dekh usne bhi bura nahi mana aur phir un sabhi ki dhamachaukdi phir shuru ho gayi. Holi ka mauka ho aur thandayi ke sath
bhaang na ho aisa to ho hi nahi sakta. Halaki harshit ki mom ne use
strict warning di thi ki 'no bhaang' lekin iske bawjood harshit pehle
hi thandayi wale bartan mai dher sari bhang chupke se mila hi deta
hai. Rango se khelte huye unhe do ghante se jyada ho chuke the lekin
kisi ko kuch hosh nahi tha kyuki bhaang ab apne poore shabab par thi
Bhaang ka nasha sab par sir chadkar bol raha tha. Wo charo aur
harshit ki mom nashe mai jhoom rahe the. Nasha itna jyada tha ki
kabhi-kabhi to wo khali pichkari hi ek dusre par chala rahe the aur
khush ho rahe the.
"Tere ko bola tha na.. harshu.. bhaang.. nahi.. aane de.. papa ko.. kaisi
daat padwati hu.. dekhna" harshit ki mom nashe mai jhoomte huye
boli. Unki awaaj ladkhada rahi thi aur wo aditya ko harshit samajhkar
use hi suna rahi thi.
"Mom.. please dad se.. na kehna... wo bahut.. datenge.." Aur aditya bhi
araam se khud ko harshit samajhkar aunty ki daat sun raha tha aur
dad se daant ki baat sunkar sachmuch dar bhi raha tha. Priya araam
se khadi ye tamasha dekh rahi thi aur bewajah hi muskura rahi thi.
Ek to naye-naye pyar ka nasha aur us par bhi bhaang ka nasha doguna
asar kar rahe the harshit aur pooja par. Dono us waqt sabki nazro se
door ghar ke peeche ek dusre mai khoye huye the.
Harshit ne pooja ko ghar ki deewar ki taraf gher rakha tha. Uske
dono hath deewar par the jinke neeche pooja ke hath the. Dono ki
aankhe ek dusre se mili huyi thi aur ektak bina palke jhapkaye dono
ek dusre ko bas yu hi dekhe ja rahe the. Dono mai se koi kuch nahi
bol raha tha lekin aankho hi aankho mai dono chilla-chilla kar ek
dusre ke liye pyar ka izhar kar rahe the. Shayad bhaang ka hi asar tha ki harshit ne itna bada risk liya tha warna pooja ko khule mai is
tarah pakadne ki himmat to wo sapne mai bhi nahi kar sakta tha.
"Happy Holi.." pooja ke ek gaal par kiss karte huye wo bola. Nasha
uski awaaj mai saaf mehsoos kiya ja sakta tha.
Jawab mai pooja ne bhi uske gaal par kiss kiya aur boli, "Happy New
Year.."
Nasha use bhi utna hi chada hua tha.
"Happy Independence Day..." dusre gaal par kiss karte huye harshit
bola.
"Merry Christmas.." pooja ne bhi wahi kiya.
In dono ki is baat ka waise to koi matlab nahi tha lekin pyar aur
bhang ka nasha is kadar haavi tha ki dono faltu ki baatein kar rahe
the kyuki dimag to kaam karna band kar hi chuka tha.
"Happy Valentine's Day..." ek sarsarati awaaj harshit ke kaano mai
padi jisne ek second mai hi uska saara nasha choor kar diya. Ye awaaj
peeche se aayi thi aur itni darawani aur thandi thi ki harshit ke roye
khade ho gaye. Usne pooja ko apni pakad se ajaad kiya aur peeche
palatkar dekha to waha koi nahi tha. Usne wapas apna dhyan pooja
par lagana chaha lekin mauka dekhkar pooja 'faraar' ho chuki thi.
Harshit ne us awaaj ko dimag se jhatka aur wapas aage garden ki
taraf chal diya. Abhi wo chal hi tha ki koi taral cheez uske sir par
giri. Usne sir par hath fera to kisi chipchipi cheez mai lipta neela
rang uske hath mai aa gaya jo uski mom ne lagaya tha.
Us chipchipi cheez ko dekhte hi harshit ke chehre ka rang ud gaya.
Uski dhadkan kafi tez ho gayi thi.
"Ye.. ye to.. wahi cheez hai.. wo..wo.. wo thook.." harshit man hi man
darte huye bola. Bhaang ka nasha ab poori tarah ud chuka tha aur
uski jagah ab dar aur ghabrahat ne leli thi. Harshit ke theek 3 foot
upar is waqt wahi cheez hawa mai latki huyi thi jo usne sapne mai dekhi thi. Wo cheez hawa mai aise latki huyi thi mano abhi bhi chhat
se chipki huyi ho.
Harshit ne darte-darte apna chehra upar uthaya lekin ab upar koi
nahi tha. Usne hairani se upar har taraf dekha lekin kahi kuch nahi
tha aur jaise hi usne nazar neeche ki uska dil dar ke maare mano ruk
sa gaya. Harshit ke samne uske chehre se theek ek foot aage wahi
laal bona khada tha wo bhi hawa mai. Uski badi-badi safed aankhe use
hi dekh rahi thi. Wo bona mahaz do-dhayi foot ka tha lekin is waqt
hawa mai khara wo harshit ki nazar se nazar mila raha tha.
"Saaaammmm... iiiissss... iiinnnn... Feeeaaaarrrr..... trrrraaaaappppp...." wo
bona waisi hi awaaj mai sarsarate huye bola jo harshit ne abhi thodi
der pehle suni thi.
Bona ab dheere-dheere ek-ek inch hawa nai khisakta hua harshit ki
taraf badh raha tha. Ye sab ab Harshit ki bardasht ke bahar tha. Wo
wahi behosh hokar gir pada.
To be continued...
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