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Fulfilling Sir M. Visvesvaraya’s

Unfinished Dreams Of AATMANIRBHAR BHARAT

[*NAGESH CHANDRA MISHRA, Former Engineer-In-Chief, Paper for 53rd Engineer’s Day, September 15, 2020]

“बाद मरने के मेरी क़ब्र पे आया वो ‘मीर’ याद आई मेरे ईसा को दवा मेरे बाद “

: मीर तकी मीर

(O Mir , he came to my grave after I’d died ; My messiah thought of a medicine after I’d

died : Meer Taqi Meer )

Celebrating 53rd Engineer’s Day during Covid-19 Pandemic through social distancing gives a strange feeling of togetherness with Bharat Ratna Sir M. Visvesvaraya’s spirits. It seems as if he has come alive to guide our Political Masters with Nation’s desired compass of AATMANIRBHAR BHARAT .

2) BACKGROUND:

Before hitting the nail right on the head, let’s examine what do we mean by AATMANIRBHAR Bharat ? Self - Reliant India or Self - Sufficient India ?

Since time immemorial & also during 73 years since Independence , India has been experiencing many concepts of Self-Reliance & Self - Sufficiency based on indigenous as well different global philosophical thoughts explained in brief as the following :

( A ) SriMadBhagwatGeeta :

ननयतंकुरुकममत्वंकममज्यायोह्यकमणमः। शरीरयात्रापपचतेनप्रससद्ध्येदकमणमः।।3.8।।

( You must perform your action which has been enjoined . For action is superior to inaction and even the maintenance of your body could not be properly accomplished through inaction ) [ Approx. Timeline 3 to 5 millennium B.C. ]

( B ) Colonial & Soviet Models :

“He who does not work

Neither shall he eat “

[ Timeline : New Testament aphorisms cited by John Smith in early 1600 in colony of Jamestown Virginia & by Communist Revolutionary Vladimir Lenin in early 1900s Russian Revolution ]

( C ) Great American Idea : “ Do your own thing “

[ Timeline: Ralph Waldo Emerson ( 1841 ) impressed by Benjamin Franklin’s Great Ideas of 18th Century ]

( D ) Indian Experimentation from Mahatma Gandhi’s Gram Swaraj , Nehruvian & Indira Gandhi’s Socialism , PV Narasimha Rao’s Globalisation To UPA & NDA’s ‘One step forward & Two Steps backward’ Types Models Of Confusions To Modi Ji’s AATMANIRBHAR BHARAT.

[ Timeline :1947 to 2020 ]

It would be appropriate here to put the facts straight in very brief.

India’s socialism made it an economic laggard in Asia.

“...it is worth investigating the costs borne by countries like India that did not become communist but drew heavily on the Soviet model . For three decades after its independence in 1947, India strove for self-sufficiency instead of the gains of international trade, and gave the state an ever-increasing role in controlling the means of production.

These policies yielded economic growth of 3.5 percent per year, which was half that of export-oriented Asian countries, and yielded slow progress in social indicators, too. Growth per capita in India was even slower, at 1.49 percent per year. It accelerated after reforms started tentatively in 1991 , and shot up to 6.78 percent per year after reforms deepened till 2009 ...”

“The delay in economic reform represents an enormous social tragedy. It drives home the point that India’s socialist era, which claimed it would deliver growth with social justice, delivered neither.”

( Courtesy: Swaminathan Aiyar , CATO Institute Journal , October 21, 2009 , No. 4 ) Remaining period of UPA2 was mired with Policy Paralysis & Corruption that resulted into bringing NDA’s Modi1.O aspirational India in 2014 with high hopes of ‘Make In India’ & ‘Minimum Govt. Maximum Governance’ .

Some bold steps like ‘Swachh Bharat’, ‘NoteBandi’ , GST etc. were tried with honest & good intentions but old age corrupt colonial bureaucratic systems matastasted from Top echelons of Power to Bottom levels ( of course, with few exceptions ) , entrenched deep upto Local Bodies & Gram Panchayats in forms of ‘Nazaraana, Shuqraana , Haqraaana & Zabraana’ has yet to bring Corruption Free Government & Efficient Service Delivery System .

Nationalism & ethos of Defending Integrity & Sovereignty of the Country has given NDA

Modi2.O yet another chance with greater support by the People of India to prove himself & his Govt.

Unprecedented COVID-19 Pandemic’s Clarion Call of ‘Aapada Mein Awasar ki Talaash’

( आपदा में अवसर की तलाश ) rechristened as Atmanirbhar Bharat Abhiyan with actual

stimulus package of 1% of the GDP and Prime Minister Narendra Modi's excessive caution is causing undue pain to people despite India being a resilient economy, says Swaminathan Aiyar of The Economic Times.

3) Sir MV’s COMPASS FOR BUILDING INDIA AS “ONE OF THE STRONGEST NATIONS OF THE WORLD “ : Against the above Background as briefly described in Para 2 , Sir MV in his “Memoirs Of my working life “ ( printed by F. Borton for G. Claridge &

Co. Ltd. Bombay published by himself in Bangalore 1951 ) has dedicated one complete Section on “SOME LESSONS FOR INDIA’S FUTURE”.

He begins Chapter XVII titled as ‘Threats to National Security’ in following words: “Up to this stage the book gives a succinct account of most of my personal work

experience.

I have stated before how I began my career 66 years ago , by joining Government service in Bombay. During this fairly long period I had frequent occasions to study questions of national importance & also to discuss with statesmen , thinkers & writers , both local & foreign , the comparative economic position & status of India in relation to the more progressive countries of the world .

In course of my experience I had opportunities to devote much attention to the interests of the rural population. This was particularly so while employed on irrigation works in the Bombay Presidency and during administrative work in Mysore.

Also , numerous invitations afforded me occasions to visit various States or parts of India & to study requirements and advise on a variety of subjects such as

irrigation, water supply , drainage , public or municipal administration, finance & other problems of national or regional significance.

Questions of economic interest in particular engaged my attention. These have been dealt with in the two books ( “ Reconstructing India “ and “ Planned Economy for India “ ) separately published by me . I now feel I should record in this & subsequent two chapters ( National Character in Chapter XVIII ; & Nation - building and National Efficiency in Chapter XIX ) of this book some of my thoughts and views which have occurred to me on the various practical problems concerning future of India”.

4 ) At this point, I urge all the Political Masters & their Think-Tanks , specially the Prime Minister Sri Narendra Modi Ji, to spare a few minutes of their precious time in going through the above paragraph for self-introspection & examine what had been prescribed by Bharat Ratna Sir Mokshagundam Visvesvaraya for India’s Future seven decades ago. Only then, they can realise what went wrong & what are the costly failures of the government.

The blame must be shared by ‘We, the people, along with the government; because it is the public who elect politicians to power ....

From ‘Mera Joota Hai Japani, Ye Patloon Englistani,Sar Pe Lal Topi..’ to IMF , World

Bank & Mackenzies , ‘Maine Madira Pikar Bhi Dekh Liya, Maine Madira Tajkar Bhi Dekh Liya ..’ etc. etc. we have tried all ‘cut copy , paste’ models , yet the Manzil has been eluding us .

Modi Ji ! Ab aur ‘Anweshan’, please , Nahin - recite Ram Naresh Tripathi’s Poem “Main Dhoondta Tujhe Tha, Jab Kunj Aur Van Mein , Tu Khojta Mujhe Tha ,Tab Deen Ke Sadan Mein “ invoke Sir MV during this

Pitripaksh of CoronaKaal

to Walk His Talk & Follow His Footprints for flawless AATMANIRBHAR BHARAT .

5) SALIENT FEATURES OF SIR MV’S THOUGHTS & CONCERNS :

( a ) National Character : “The way to Build a Better Nation is to Build a Better Individual ;

( b ) Threat to National Security : advocated for developing nuclear capability & world class weaponry ;

( c ) Threat of Rapid Population Explosion : Advocated for strict action - oriented time - bound programme on lines of ‘ Planned Parenthood Association as in America’ ;

( d ) “Grow More Food “ by ensuring block system of irrigation & rural industrial schemes in all villages ;

( d ) Compulsory Mass Education & Learning Basic Skills : 3 R’s etc.

( e ) Nation-building & National Efficiency : Country’s Productive Power ; Consumers’ Demands ; Administrative Efficiency; National & International Activities ; Political

Strength; Business Pursuits ; Cultural Efficiency ;

( f ) A Five Year Plan & National Planning Commission with 3 Bureaus etc. etc.

Each & every word he uttered with calibrated precision has proved true on the anvil of time.

Had Sir MV ‘s World Class Pragmatic New Idea of ‘NAYA BHARAT’ as outlined above would have translated into action by the then Govt. of “tryst with destiny” , by this time , India would be competing with America & other developed nations of the world . It’s sad that we lost precious decades charting out zig zag ways for Nation-building , as the result of which , another Quest for AATMANIRBHAR BHARAT has been necessitated by the present leadership during this pandemic ( that too being perceived as half baked & faulty one by experts ) .

How long our Motherland would continue the same old hackneyed ‘trial & error’ faulty methodology prescribed by the same colonial bureaucratic mindset that have been advising every Government from Lord Macaulay to Modi Ji? (aptly defined by Lord Curzon , the then Viceroy , in the following prophetic words ,

( “India’s is the strongest bureaucratic machine of the world which couldn’t be corrected or controlled even by the viceroys . “ )

6 ) Sir MV’s Forewarnings for Removal of certain traditional anomalies & deficiencies which retard progress :

[ Extract :

“Men of capacity in every field should be utilised for country’s service provided they have good professional, technical or business qualifications. Two much importance should not be attached to party spirit or other extraneous considerations till a democratic two - party system, after the example of United Kingdom or the United States of America, grows up to full maturity.

It is one of the basic duties of the Government to find occupations for the people, no matter to what community or party they may belong, who are willing to work but who are

not able to find employment for themselves.

Nepotism & class preferences are common fault in official life. The practice of appointing men of the same caste or the same region without regard to qualifications is often noticed. If such practices are not rooted out, the chances of India ever rising above the level

of second class State are slender.

I will quote here what Charles H. Pearson, author of “National Life & Character”, has said on these “ popular but highly dangerous practices “:

“In the countries where promotion of merit is now practically unknown, responsible mediocrity and a tame discharge of routine duties have come to be the almost inevitable notes of the junior men in the Civil Service. If , therefore, as seems probable , the State is continually extending its control over industry , and is taking men more and more into its pay , not only with the stimulus of competition, which has often perhaps been excessive, be removed throughout the services, but the standard of work in all departments is likely to be kept at so low a level that a great school of training for character will be lost . “ ]

For Occupations etc. Sir MV preferred American & Canadian Models where occupations are grouped or classed under ten heads. The classification is almost the same in this country also. But in America each of the ten main groups is sub- divided into many occupations drawing equal opportunities & prospects for all men & women . The scenarios in India is diametrically opposite where Indian Administrative Service is the only “heaven born Service” available for talented young men & women. Ethos of SARVA DHARMA SAMBHAAV ( equal respect for all religions), must be extended in the areas of Occupations also in form of SARVA SEWA SAMBHAAV (equal respect & opportunities for all occupations) ,for which PMO , Ministry Of Home Affairs , DoPT in consultation with High Powered Committee comprising of highly talented Professionals of impeccable Integrity of patriotic minds may think of either following American Model in toto or by immediately restructuring Indian Administrative Service & other All India Services into ten sub-heads giving equal opportunity & prospects of career progression by reducing the role of bureaucracy strictly adhering to ‘minimum govt. optimum governance’ .

Unless the ‘PM CM DM’ type the same old flawed colonial hierarchy is not changed,

India would continue to remain laggard on all economic & social indicators.

New Education Policy with an appropriate accreditation on the lines of Indian Teaching Service ( ITS ) for educating every individual should be evolved ; it’s very intriguing when an IAS or lower rung bureaucrats poke their noses in every area of domains like ‘Jack of all trades ‘ . Why not Indian Military Service ( IMS ) ; Indian Medical Service ( IMS ) ; Indian Engineering Service ) ; Indian Science & Technology Service, Indian Agriculture Service, Indian Finance Service, Indian Law & Order Service ( ILOS ) etc. immediately after completing Class 12 examinations in accordance with their merits, suitability & aptitude by educating & training them in world class academies of excellence ?

“Catch Them Young” on the pattern of National Defence Academy; Railway Apprentice Class I Services etc. is highly desirable.

Needless to remind that nothing sort of world class service delivery system is

possible without the active support of our political masters. When I was a child , NETAS used to inspire us like Gandhi Ji’s associates ; gradual erosion of value system during all these 70 years , NETAS , by their presence , create a sense of unknown fears in the minds of common man of India . No doubt there are outstanding individuals but in any Party system , their ultimate aim remains focused on winning elections either by hook or by crook . This unpleasant situation must change by cleansing our body politic through various Reform Processes so that no Pan Singh can tell through cinematic dialogues,“ Beehad Mei Baghi Hote Hain , Dacoit toh Parliament Mei Hain “ . We , the People , are equally responsible in degrading Democracy into KLEPTOCRACY. Parliamentary Democracy in India is passing through strange interlude & Two Party System as in Britain doesn’t seem to happen in near future . Is it Time for Presidential Form of Government in India ?

Only Time Will Tell .

7) Conclusion:

National Character of our body politic, Strong Ultramodern Security Mechanism for defending Nation’s Sovereignty & Integrity , Time - bound people - friendly Population Control Measures , Grow More Food with innovative Farming & assured block system irrigation , Efficient Executive & Judiciary , Meritocracy in lieu of Mediocrity, Compulsory Mass Education for Basic Skills , Robust Health services , SARVA SEWA SAMBHAAV ( equal opportunity & respects to all Occupations) , Ethos of Nation - building & National Efficiency for service delivery system in all walks of life through innovation, enhancing country’s productive power for meeting consumers’ demand & promoting Business enterprises for world class consumer goods , Administrative Efficiency , harder work enforcing strict discipline & conduct rules , according to Bharar Ratna Sir M. Visvesvaraya are the pre - requisites for AATMANIRBHAR BHARAT .

As how to complete any mission with precision, Sir MV has advised to emulate Joseph Pulitzer, Master Journalist, of theNew York World,as given in the following extract taken from Pearson’s Magazine for March 1909 :

“ At the call of his newspapers , his ( Mr. Pulitzer’s ) mental & moral powers fall into instant order & he will struggle for hours to get a fact or a thought in its most powerful & striking relationship, or feel out a single phrase or even a word in its nicest , most exact and unforgettable sense to startle and convince . This is the result of discipline.”

Hope & pray, our PM would kindly relook at his thoughts of AATMANIRBHAR BHARAT by walking on Sir MV’s footprints with Pulitzer’s precision.

On this note, I pay my tributes to Sir MV whom we worship as an incarnation of Lord Vishwakarma having similar capabilities of creating infrastructure with the

same precision & discipline.

JAI HIND

*Nagesh Chandra Mishra, Author of this Article, is the Former Engineer - in - Chief Of Drinking

Water & Sanitation Department , Govt. Of Jharkhand.He founded HRD, Training & IEC Cell while in undivided Bihar , Programme Management Unit ( PMU ) & Visvesvaraya Sanitation & Water Academy ( ViSWA ) in Jharkhand with the active support of Govts. & Unicef ; Founder Chairman Of Indian Water Works Association ( IWWA ) Of Bihar & Jharkhand respectively ; He is Life Member Of Institution Of Engineers , Indian Association Environmental Pollution , IWWA etc.

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OS: Tera Mera Pyar- our journey Neil was sitting in his room alone. He was still in the shock after what happened in the court. He was desperately fighting for the custody of his daughter Keya, the only hope of his life. But God had decided to bereave him of this happiness too. When it seemed that he was winning the case the shocking turn of events has left everyone stunned. Suddenly Ritwik had turned up in the court claiming that Keya was his daughter hence her custody cannot be given to Neil. He showed judge not only some intimate photos of Isha and him confirming their affair but also had DNA report which left no doubt that Keya was indeed his daughter. As a result the judge had granted divorce to Neil on his terms but since Neil was not biological father he had not got the custody of Keya. He was under the shock as he didn’t know what to do next? Whom to believe? The truth he lived all his life…his dream….his daughter Keya…was the biggest lie. Neil was lost in his thoughts when Mini came in the room. “I know what has happened today is difficult to accept but take it positively. Now you don’t have any string attached to your past. You can move on in life. Start your life afresh. ”Mini said as she took his hand in hers. “My daughter was my only hope. Now even if I want to move on with whom I’ll do that? Kaun hai jiske liye jiyu…jisko paane ki ichha rakhu?” Neil asked directly looking into Mini’s eyes. Ever since he had told Mini about his past Mini had friend zoned him. Suddenly all their moments, their eye locks were hurting her. He was yearning for her love and she was busy distancing herself from him. He didn’t even know what changed suddenly? He didn’t cheat her in any way. He told her the whole truth before confessing his love. He could understand that it was too much to take in but he had full confidence in Mini that she would understand his situation. After all her mom Babita went through same phase and she not only supported her mom but also remarried her to Hanuman Uncle. But Mini after knowing the truth was behaving as if she never loved him. All that happened between them was nothing but friendly gestures. She use to stress the word ‘friend’ whenever she talked with him. When her mom tried to persuade her to not go to Delhi with him Mini had replied that its her duty as his friend to stand by him in every tough situation. Her mom had forbade him from confessing his love to Mini but he had thought that there was no need of confession. Mini could sense him and his love but this ‘friend’ tag had irritated him to the core. So now he wanted answers. “You can nurture new dreams, meet new people in life. Don’t give up hope.” Mini replied after fighting a lot with her emotions. She wanted to shout out that Neil should live for her. Start a fresh life with her. But ever since she got to know his past she understood that he was not in love with her. He had his family, his wife, his daughter….all those memories in his house in Delhi. Maybe he needed emotional support as he was alone that’s why he unknowingly came near her and she took it as his love. The truth was her love was always one sided. When he had told her about his life, marriage in details and how his marriage broke Mini had again got a hope that he wanted to move on but then he never confessed his love. Her mom Babita who came to know about her feelings towards Neil had tried to make her understand several times that Neil had a love marriage. Her wife was his first love and he will never forget her even if he gets divorce. But Mini’s heart had refused to believe. She knew he had moved on in life and don’t love Isha anymore but then the fact the he hadn’t confessed his love for her was bothering her and made her feel that he doesn’t love her. “Mini...I…want to …say something….” Neil started finally gathering up his courage to confess his feelings but just then Babita interrupted them. Babita looked at Mini angrily and then at their entwined hands. Mini quickly left his hand and stood up from his bed. “Mini, Arya is calling you. She is saying that she will only drink milk from your hands. Please go and handle her.” said Babita to send Mini away. “But mom right now…” Mini tried to say no but Babita didn’t let her complete. “Offo Mini chali ja na…tujhe pata hai na teri chhutanki kitni ziddi hai.” Babita said and pushed Mini from the door. When she was sure that Mini is out of earshot she turned towards Neil, “Look Neil, whatever happened with you is very unfortunate and we sympathize with you but now that every thing is sorted I want you to leave this haveli.” Babita said directly without beating around the bush. “What? Why?” asked Neil shocked. “What will you do now here? Mini ki feelings ke bare mein to tum jante hi ho. Pehle to usko rokne ke liye tumhara past tha but ab toh wo bhi nahi hai….aise mein tum yaha rahoge toh Mini ko kaise rok paungi tumhare kareeb aane se? Isliye it will be better if you leave this place.” Babita explained her problem. “But that’s exactly my point. Previously you were against our relationship and forbade me from confessing my love because I was still not divorced but now everything is finished related to my past. Not only I got divorce but it turned out that Keya was also not my daughter. I don’t have any string attached to the past now. I was thinking that now I will confess my feelings to Mini and we will start fresh.” Neil tried to make her understand. “So what if you got divorced? Mini will always be a second woman in your life. My daughter is young. She has a bright future. She can get anyone then why she should settle for a divorcee?” asked Babita. “Is life some kind of competitio nto you…lets see who’s daughter gets best husband…is that so? Yes I was married but now I am divorced and I had moved on 5 years ago from Isha. I love Mini. She loves me then what is the problem?” Neil again made a desperately attempt to make her understand. “How you can be so sure that she loves you? Has she ever said that?” Babita inquired. “No, she never said anything but nor did I. We can sense each other. I know she loves me. She is not saying it because she may be confuse what I really want and then all this court drama…there was no time for a love confession.” Neil answered. “Toh jo kaha nahi gaya use hamesha ke lye unkaha hi rehne do…..koi jarurat nahi hai Mini ko kuch kehne ki….chale jao yaha se….meri beti ke aage puri life padi hai abhi..tum kyu uski life kharab karna chahte ho?” Babita requested. “Did you ask your daughter once what she wants?” Neil questioned. “Not needed. She is not mature enough to know whats right or wrong for her. Its my duty to think about her future.” Babita replied. “What if she comes to me and confess her love for me?” Neil asked.“That will never happen.” Babita said with confidence. “Ok, aap chahti hain na main chala jaun yaha se….theek hai chala jaunga…kal hi….kyunki ab main bhi thak gaya hoon is sab se….chahta toh main bhi yahi hoon ki Mini hamare rishte ko ye dosti ke parde se na dhake aur ise wo naam de jo sach mein hum dono ek dusre ke liye feel karte hain…..theek hai…main kal hi chala jaunga….aur khuch nahi kahunga apni feelings ke bare mein usko….lekin agar usse pehle khud Mini ne agar apna pyar accept kar liya tab….then I am sorry…main nahi rok paunga khud ko sach kehne se.” Neil said as he prepared himself for the greatest gamble of his life. “Don’t worry, tum jaane ki taiyaari karo Mini wont confess her love first….She is my daughter….call it her ego or whatever….she will never confess her feelings first.” Babita accepted the challenge. Next day Neil announced that he will be leaving haveli forever in the evening. Babita smiled in victory but Mini was shocked. “Why you want to leave Neil?” Mini asked. “Why should I stay? For whom?” Neil had counter questioned. Mini was left speechless after that. He was right. What would he gain living here? She wanted to say that she love him but then thought what difference her one sided love will make in his decision. So she left the place quietly. Mini tried but failed to maintain her calm. Her heart was beating with jet speed ever since she heard Neil say that he will leave in the evening. Mini was restless. She decided she cant stay in haveli anymore as she felt suffocated and went to meet Preet. She decided she will spend all her time in Preet’s house and will only go back at night. This way she wouldn’t have to see Neil leaving. Babita on the other hand smiled in triumph as she looked Mini leaving for Preet’s house and Neil accepted his defeat. He closed his eyes and let his tears fall for his unfulfilled love. He started to pack his bags. Mini was anxious and was pacing here and there in Preet’s room. “Mini. calm down.You wont get anything like this. If you love Neil so much than why you are letting him go? Stop him. Say that you love him.” Preet advised. “But I don’t know if he loves me or not and whether he will stay if I ask him.” Mini shared her doubt. “Oye Mini, don’t use your brain. Ye dil ki baatein hain….tu bas apne dil ki sun…tujhe kya lagta hai…tumhare beech ab tak jo kuch hua kya wo sirf ek friendship thi usse jyada kuch nahi?” Bobby asked as he entered in the room.“But he never said….”Mini began telling but Bobby interrupted her. “Ok, don’t confess your love but atleast go to the haveli. I am coming from there. Neil is all set to go. He was as restless as you. Kam se kam usko last bar bye toh bolde.” Bobby said. “No…I…cant….” Mini stammered but this time Preet stopped her.“Why? Are you afraid that you will become weak in front of him?” Preet taunted. “No way Preet kaure…..I am a strong girl…itni mushkile jheli hai maine itni pareshaniyo ka saamna kiya hai…phir ye pyar vyar kya cheez hai….ye bhi seh sakti hoon…mujhe koi fark nahi padega Neil ko jate hue dekh kar.” Mini said with confidence. “Ok, then prove it. Lets go to haveli and say him bye.” Bobby said as he looked to Preet and winked at her s their plan to trigger Mini was successful. Mini came back to haveli with Bobby and Preet. Babita was tensed to see Mini back but as everyone was there she couldn’t say anything. Everyone, Mini and her friends, Babita, Hanuman, Naeem bi, Arya , Dadu Biji, Rani were standing in the living hall to see off Neil. Arya was crying continuously, “Mumma please Neil ko jaane se rok lo na…wo kyu jaa raha hai hume chhod kar?” asked Arya innocently. “Shut up, bado ke beech mein nahi bola karte.” Babita chided her. Neil came out with his bags. Mini took a deep breath to control her heart which she felt was sinking. Mini kept looking at Neil as he one by one said goodbye to everyone. Mini turned around and ran upstairs as she couldn’t stand there anymore. Preet ran after her. Neil saw her going and he felt bad she didn’t even wait to say him bye. “Mini, what happened? Yaha kyu aa gayi?” asked Preet. “Because I am not a strong girl….I cant see him going…its hurting me….my heart is bleeding…I thought I could bear it but cant take it any more.” Mini wailed. Just then they heard the sound of a car’s horn. Preet looked outside window and saw a cab has come and Neil was putting his luggage into it. “Mini, Neil is going….dont you want to see him last time….baat mat karna…durr se dekh lena.” Preet suggested. Mini nodded in yes as finally the fact that Neil will be gone in few minutes sunk in. Mini ran out of the room. She came to the stairs and watched Neil taking out his luggage one by one. Mini kept looking him as if transfixed into the moment. Suddenly she saw herself leaving the house in place of Neil as she remembered the moment when she went to Australia leaving her parents. Mini was rooted to her place as whole scene played before her eyes like a movie. She saw herself leaving, tears in her eyes…desperate plea of her heart that her babes and Hanuman uncle should stop her somehow and same desperate pleading in their hearts that somebody stop their daughter from going. But none of them listened to their heart. Mini left the house. Then scene shifted to her lonely days in Australia…how she missed her family…then that fateful day when she was in Manali and she got the news that her parents have met with an accident. How she spend whole night in hospital praying for their well being. She remembered the panic she experienced when doctor said that it was very difficult to save them. Mini had hugged all her friends and said that she loves them as she felt that feelings should not be kept bottled up. One should say it when they have time because we don’t know anything about life. Later doctor has informed them that Babita and Hanuman were out of danger. Mini had sighed in relief and the very first thing she did was to tell them how much she loved them. The flash back finished and Mini came out of trance. She looked at Neil and realized that she is again going to make the same mistake. Neil was about to go with the last bag when Mini shouted, “Neil, ruk jao please.” Neil turned around to look at Mini. She came running to him and threw herself at him. Neil at first was taken aback but then finally hugged her back. “Don’t go Neil…please don’t go. You said you don’t have any reason to stay…this is not true…stay for me…I love you Neil…I love you so much….I know you only consider me as your friend but please give a chance to this relationship….please stay for me….main janti hoon mujhe tumhe rokne ka koi haq nahi hai….” Mini trailed off as Neil put a finger on her lips. “Tumhe hi toh saare haq hain Mini….mujhe rokne ka…mujhe pyar karne ka….mere sath life spend karne ka….because I love you too….I have always loved you but couldn’t say anything because of my past.” Neil also confessed his love. Both of them hugged each other tightly not even bothering about the other people present in the room. Arya looked at them and blushed. She hid her face in her mumma’s dupatta. Bobby whistled for them while Preet cheered. Naeem bi blessed them. Hanuman Singh just smiled looking at them but Babita was fuming with anger. “Ye nahi ho sakta…ye rishta mujhe manjoor nahi hai.” Babita said as she pulled Mini away from Neil. “What are you saying babes? Why you cant accept this relationship?” asked Mini surprised. “Because he is a divorcee. Society will always call you a home breaker and second woman in his life.” Babita made her point clear and Dadu Biji supported her. Before Mini could say anything Hanuman Singh spoke,“Makaan malkin ji..ye kya ulti seedhi baatein kar rahi hain aap? Aapki jagah aur koi hota toh main samajh sakta tha par aap….aapne toh khud jhela hai aisi situation ko…aap toh jaanti hain…samajhti hain sab.” “Meri baat alag thi. Aapki pehli patni ki death ho chuki thi siliye mujhpe koi ghar todne ka iljaam nahi laga paaya….aur phir Mini mere sath thi…ek bacchi ki maaka ka hath aur kaun tham ta? Par Mini abhi young hai unmarried hai aur iske aage puri zindagi padi hai…ise toh koi bhi ladka mil jayega phir ise divorcee se hi kyu shadi karni hai?” Babita asked. “Nigodi, kaisi baatein kar rahi hai? Shadi na hui mano majaak ho gaya….Neil divorcee hai to kya hua…kya wo ek achha insaan nahi hai? Tujhe life mein dusra mauka mila toh kya Neil ko uska haq nahi hai?” Naeem bi tried to make her understand. “But why should Mini make compromise in life to give second chance to Neil. He is free to move on in life but why we marry off our grand daughter to him?” asked Dadu. “Waah ji waah…matlab Bhagat Singh paida ho lekin apne nahi padosi ke ghar mein….kya logic hai aap logo ka….jab Babita ji ki dusri shadi ki baat aayi thi toh aapne bada support kiya tha…kyu…kyunki aapke khud ke bête ne inhe dhoka diya tha…aapke sar par wo paap ka bojh tha jise aap utarna chahte the inka ghar phirse basa ke…tab toh aapne badi badi baatein ki thi…meri tareefe ki thi main bahut mahaan hoon jo aapki bahu aur poti ko apna raha hoon….ab jab aapki poti kisi ladke ko wahi mauka dena chahti hai to wo compromise ho gaya aapke liye? Kyu?” matlab aapko kisi ko dusra maka dene se aitraaz nahi hai bas apne ghar ki beti aisa kare usse problem hai." Hanuman Singh asked the logical question. “Our case was different. I was divorced. You were a widower so we were kind of equal.” Babita expressed her hesitation. “Really babes? Is there a rule that a divorcee or widower should only re marry a girl who is also either divorcee or widow? It’s not about divorce or second marriage babes….you are missing the whole point here….its about giving second chances to life….Some people are lucky enough to find their soulmate in first attempt while others are not. Neil was not the lucky one. He loved Isha and it turned out to be a mistake….then he met me…we are soul mate babes….made for each other….koi fark nahi padta ki Neil ki shadi ho chuki hai ek bar….he is legally free to start his life again.” Mini explained. “But…society…” Babita again tried to argue but Hanuman Singh requested her, “Makaan Malkin ji bas karo….bahut ho gaya ab…society ke darr se aap kab tak apna aur apne parivar ka nuksaan karte rahoge….ye Veer Balika sari life apke sath khadi rahi…ladti rahi is society se…ab aapki bari hai…ise support karne ki usi society ke against….aapko dikhai nahi deta kya…ye dono bacche kitna pyar karte hain ek dusre se….ho jane do inhe ek….de do apna aashirwaad….aapko mere pyar ki kasam.” Hanuman said as he took Babita’s hands in his and pleaded again. “Haan, mumma ho jane do na Veer Balika aur Geanie ki shadi.” Arya also requested. Babita saw Mini and Neil and determination in their eyes. Finally Babita had to agree. She looked at Mini. she could see happiness in her eyes so Babita decided to finally let go of her fears. “But, I will only allow Neil here if you two are ready to get marry as soon as possible.”Babita said and everyone agreed to her. Soon dates of Miniel wedding were fixed for next week. Babita didn’t want to give any chance to the society to say anything against Mini. So she asked Neil to shift at Bobby’s house for a week. Mini and Neil’s haldi ceremony came. Haveli was decorated with yellow flowers and everyone was wearing a yellow dress for the event. Mini was sitting in the middle of the hall wearing light yellow sleevless salwar kurta. Everyone put haldi on Mini while Arya emptied the whole utensil fill of haldi on Mini stating that she will look very beautiful after it. Mini ran in the whole house after Arya to catch her. When she finally did she took her in her arms and colored her with the haldi too. After haldi Mehndi ceremony was the next, “Toh Mini, kya likhwayegi ke apne haatho par? Janu, darling ya honey?” Preet teased her. “Iski koi jarurat nahi hai…simply Neil likh do chalega.” Mini replied. “Where should I write it?” asked Preet. “Write anywhere but cover it with complicated design so that he wont be able to find it.” Answered Mini. “Why?” asked Preet. “Arre you don’t know? It’s a ritual yaar. He has to find his name on my hands on our first night and if he win I have to gift him something.” Mini explained. “Then I should write it very large and clear so that he will find it quickly.” Said Preet. “But why? you wantme to lose?” asked Mini. “Arre stupid agar jyada hi chhupa diya toh kahi aisa na ho ki wo bechara puri raat apna naam hi dhundta reh jaye aur kuch kar hi na paye.” Preet laughed while Mini hit her playfully. After Mehndi Sangeet ceremony. Neil and Mini both were present in Haveli. Suddenly lights were off and flash light fall on Babita. She was dressed in typical Punjabi Patiala suit of Pink and contrast orange. Mini looked at her as music started to play and she began to dance. All light came back and song started- Mehndi hai rachnewaaliHaathon mein gehri laaliKahe sakhiyaan ab kaliyaanHaathon mein khilnewaali hainTere mann ko jeevan koNayi khushiyaan milne waali haiO hariyali bannoLe jaane tujhko guiyaanAane waale hai saiyaanTha amenge aake baiyaanGoonjegi shehnaayiAngnaayi angnaayi Babita danced to the beats as she put her hands on her waist and moved it with the rhythm. Mini looked at her babes and couldn’t stop her happy tears. It was true that she would have married Neil even if everyone else opposed it but marrying the love of your life with the support of family was something every girls dreams of. Babita pulled Biji, Naeem bi, Preet, Rani and Arya with her on the dance floor and all of them danced together in same steps celebrating Mini’s happiness. Gaaye maiya aur mausiGaaye behna aur bhabhiKe mehndi khil jaayeRang laaye hariyaali banniGaaye phoofi aur chaachiGaaye naani aur daadiKe mehndi mann bhaayeSaj jaaye hariyaali banniMehndi roop sanwaareO mehndi rang nikhaare hoHariyaali banni ke aanchalMein utrenge taareinMehndi hai rachnewaaliHaathon mein gehri laaliKahe sakhiyaan ab kaliyaanHaathon mein khilnewaali hainTere mann ko jeevan koNayi khushiyaan milnewaali hai Soon their dance was over and everyone started cheering for Mini and Neil to perform on the song. Though Neil initially tried to say no but then he looked at Mini who pleaded him to say yes, Neil agreed. He asked for Mini’s hand and took her to the middle of the hall. The song started to play- Main Agar Saamne Aa Bhi Jaaya KaroonLaazmi Hai Ki Tum Mujhse Parda KaroApni Shaadi Ke Din Ab Nahin Door HaiMain Bhi Tadpa Karoon Tum Bhi Tadpa Karon Neil turned Mini and pulled her towards him with a jerk but Mini brought her duppatta between them uing it as a veil. Neil turned around but then Mini stopped him dropping her veil Badi Mushkil Hai Yeh Mera Dil HaiBadi Mushkil Hai Yeh Mera Dil HaiTum Hi Kaho Kaise Mein Chup Rahoo Neil again tried to hug her when Mini pushed him playfully and tried to run. Neil hold her choti and pulled it a little to tease her. Mini became angry and warned him to leave her choti Satane Ke Manane Ke Yeh Din Hai Aazmaane KeZara Samjha Karo Dilbar Tumhe Meri Kasam Mini came towards him and slowly freed her choti from his hold. Neil held her by waist and Mini was lost in his eyes. She wanted to hug him and kiss him but she knew everyone was present here so she just kept looking in his eyes longingly Yehi Meri Hai Majboori Sahi Jaaye Na Ab DooriMera Kya Haal Hai Kaise Bataaon Sanam Neil turned her around and hugged her from behind as they swayed with the music.Neil held her hand and moved it upwards then closed it in a promise. Zameen Hogi Gagan Hoga Tera Mera Milan Hoga Main Agar Tum Se Nazren Milaaya KaronLaazmi Hai Ki Tum Mujhse Parda Karo Apni Shaadi Ke Din Ab Nahin Door HaiMain Bhi Tadpa Karoon Tum Bhi Tadpa Karon Babita could see her daughter was so much in love with Neil and he too seemed totally engrossed in her love. She wiped her tears as she first time felt the depth of their feelings and realized that they were indeed made for each other and she could not have seperated them. Finally the day of their marriage came. Neil was sitting in the mandap wearing cream colour sherwani and indo western pants. He had red turban on his head. Panditji called for bride. Babita came in Mini’s room to take her to the mandap. Mini was dressed in red lenhga with golden border. Her hair was tied in a high bun and she was wearing heavy work golden dupatta on her head. Babita took som ekajal and put it around Mini’s ear, “Kahi nazar na lag jaye meri Minni ko.” Babita said as she had happy tears in her eyes. Mini hugged her babes, “Thank you babes for agreeing for this marriage.” Mini sobbed. “Offo Veer Balika, mumma aap log kitna rote ho…Veer Balika tumhara pura makeup kharab ho jayega phir Neil tumse shadi nahi karega.” Arya said as she tried to drag them to the mandap. Mini and Babita both laughed at her antics. Mini saw Arya was just looking like her replica or small version of her in exact same kind of lehnga and dupatta. Babita held Mini’s one hand while Arya held her other hand and they both took her to the mandap. Neil saw his bride and forgto to breathe. She was looking gorgeous in that red lehnga her ethereal beauty was captivating him in its charm. She came and sat on his left side. Both of them looked at each other and panditji started chanting mantras. Panditji called Hanuman for kanyadan. He came and completed the rituals as he handed over Mini’s hand to Neil, “Waise toh ye meri VeerBalika hai par kabhi kabhi na bahut emotional ho jati hai….kamjor pad jati hai.Tum iska hamesha sath dena. Ise sari mushkilo se bachakar rakhna.” Hanuman said and wiped his tears. “Don’t worry, apni jaan se bhi jyada sambhal kar rakhunga aapki Veer Balika ko.” Neil promised. After that panditji asked Neil to fill Mini’s mang and tie mangal sutra around her neck. Neil did that all the while looking into Mini’s eyes. Their eyes communicated their emotions for each other. Words were not needed at that moment. Soon they stood up to take seven pheras and became man and wife. They took the blessings of all elders. Babita brought Mini to her room. “I know you are nervous. Every girl goes from this situation. But you have to trust your love and don’t let your fears overshadow your mind as you are starting your new life today.” Babita said and Mini nodded nervously. Just then Neil came in the room. He knocked at the door to gain their attention. “Neil, come…I was about to..go” Babita said and started to leave when Arya came running there. “Mumma today I will sleep with Veer Balika and Neil.” Arya declared. Babita gasped while Mini and Neil laughed. “Arya, no baccha you cannot sleep here. Come lets go.” Babita tried to take her away but Arya was adamant not ot go anywhere. Finally Babita had to promise her that she will allow Arya to eat her favorite chocolates for one whole week to make her leave the room. Neil closed the door and prayed now nobody would disturb them. He came close to Mini. She turned around nervously and gripped the railing of bed to control her heart which started beating so loud and fast that she feared Neil would hear it. Neil turned her around and made her look into his eyes. “Thank you so much, for coming into my life….for saving me from darkness and fulfilling my life with bright rays of happiness.” Neil said and kissed her forehead. Soon Mini lose her inhibition and closed her eyes to savor the feeling and his closeness.Finally they were together with the blessings of her parents and now nobody could sepearte them or point finger on their relation. From now on they will live every moment in each others arms. Mini hugged him and they kept standing like that for some time trying to revel in the feeling that their love won at the end. The journey of their love was completed today. Neil pulled Mini and cupped her face. Mini dropped. her eyelids understanding whats going on in his mind. Neil leaned down and kissed her on the lips marking the beginning of their togetherness. Mini lost herself in his love filled kiss and started responding him. Neil lifted her up and took her to the bed to claim her as his bride in every sense. The End. Anjali0111

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Shankardas Kesarilal (30 August 1923 – 14 December 1966), popularly known by his pen name Shailendra, was a popular Indian Hindi lyricist. Noted for his association with the filmmaker Raj Kapoor and the composers Shankar-Jaikishan, he wrote lyrics for several successful Hindi film songs in the 1950s and the 1960s.Shailendra was born in Rawalpindi, and brought up in Mathura. The native place of his ancestors is located in the Akhtiyarpur, Ara district of Bihar.

He came in contact with Indra Bahadur Khare at the Kishori Raman School. Both started composing poems, sitting on the rock located on the bank of a pond in between railway 27 quarters and railway line near to Mathura station. Afterwards Shailendra moved to Bombay for films and Indra Bahadur Khare got fame in Raashtreey Kavita.

Shailendra started his career as an apprentice with Indian Railways in Matunga workshop, Mumbai (then Bombay) in 1947. He started writing poetry during these days.

The filmmaker Raj Kapoor noticed Shailendra, when the latter was reading out his poem Jalta hai Punjab at a mushaira (poetic symposium).[4] Kapoor offered to buy the poem Jalta Hai Punjab written by Shailendra and for his movie Aag (1948). Shailendra, a member of the left wing IPTA, was wary of mainstream Indian cinema and refused. However, after his wife became pregnant, Shailendra himself approached Raj Kapoor in need of money. At this time, Raj Kapoor was filming Barsaat (1949), and two of the film songs had not yet been written. For ₹ 500, Shailendra wrote these two songs: Patli kamar hai and Barsaat mein. The music for Barsaat was composed by Shankar-Jaikishan.

The team of Raj Kapoor, Shailendra and Shankar-Jaikishan went on to produce many other hit songs. The song "Awara Hoon" from the 1951 film Awaara, written by Shailendra, became the most appreciated Hindustani film song outside India at the time.

In the days when composers would recommend lyricists to producers, Shankar-Jaikishan once promised Shailendra that they would recommend him around, but didn't keep their promise. Shailendra sent them a note with the lines, Chhoti Si Yeh Duniya, Pehchaane Raaste Hain. Kahin To Miloge, toh Poochhenge Haal ("The world is small, the roads are known. We'll meet sometime, and ask 'How do you do?'"). Shankar-Jaikishan realised what the message meant and having said sorry, turned the lines into a popular song. The song was featured in the film Rangoli (1962), for which the producer Rajendra Singh Bedi wanted to sign up Majrooh Sultanpuri as the lyricist. However, Shankar-Jaikishen insisted on Shailendra and the producer had to oblige.

Apart from Shankar-Jaikishan, Shailendra also shared a rapport with composers such as Salil Chowdhary (Madhumati), Sachin Dev Burman (Guide, Bandini, Kala Bazar), and Ravi Shankar (Anuradha). Apart from Raj Kapoor, he shared a rapport with filmmakers such as Bimal Roy (Do Bigha Zameen, Madhumati, Bandini) and Dev Anand (Guide and Kala Bazar).

In 1961 Shailendra invested heavily in the production of the movie Teesri Kasam (1966), directed by Basu Bhattacharya and starring Raj Kapoor and Waheeda Rehman. The film won the National Film Award for Best Feature Film. However, the film was a commercial failure. The falling health resulting from tensions associated with film production and anxiety due to financial loss, coupled with alcohol abuse, ultimately led to his death.

Shailendra's son Shaily Shailendra also became a lyricist. At the age of 17, Raj Kapoor asked him to complete his father's song Jeena yahan, marna yahan for the film Mera Naam Joker. Shaily Shailendra completed the "mukhra" of the song whereas Shailendra completed "antara" only before his demise. Lyricist, writer, and director Gulzar has stated on many occasions that Shailendra was the best lyricist produced by the Hindi film industry.

Shailendra won the Filmfare Best Lyricist Award three times.

1958: "Yeh Mera Deewanapan Hai" (Yahudi) 1959: "Sab Kuch Seekha Hamne" (Anari) 1968: "Main Gaoon Tum So Jao" (Brahmchari) Popular songs[edit] Some of the popular songs written by Shailendra include:

"Suhana Safar Aur Yeh" – "Madhumati" "Chalat Musafir Moh Liya Re" – "Teesri Kasam" "Yeh Mera Diwanapan Hai" – "Yahudi" "Dil Ka Haal Sune Dilwala" – "Shri 420" "Tu Pyar Ka Saagar Hai" – "Seema" "Yeh Raat Bhigi Bhigi" – "Chori Chori" "Paan Khaye Saiya Hamaro" – "Teesri Kasam" "O Sajana, Barkha Bahar Aai" – "Parakh (1960 film)" "Ruk Ja Raat, Thahar Ja Re Chanda" – "Dil Ek Mandir" "Yaad Na Jaye Bite Dino Ki" – "Dil Ek Mandir" "Chadh Gayo Paapi Bichhua" – "Madhumati" "Awara Hoon" – Awaara "Ramaiya Vastavaiya" – Shri 420 "Mud Mud Ke Na Dekh" – Shri 420 "Mera Joota Hai Japani" – Shri 420 "Aaj Phir Jeene Ki" – Guide "Gata Rahe Mera Dil" – Guide "Piya Tose Naina Laage Re" – Guide "Kya Se Kya Ho Gaya" – Guide "Din Dhal Jaaye Haye" - Guide "Har Dil Jo Pyar Karega" – Sangam "Dost Dost Na Raha" – Sangam "Sab Kuchh Seekha" – Anari "Kisi Ki Muskurahaton Pe" – Anari "Dil Ki Nazar Se" – Anari "Khoya Khoya Chand" – Kala Bazar "Pyaar Hua Ikraar Hua" – Shri 420 "Ajeeb Dastan Hai Yeh" – Dil Apna Aur Preet Parayi "Jhoomti Chali Hawa" - Sangeet Samrat Tansen "Jeena yahan marna yahan" - Mera Naam Joker "Nache Man Mora Magan" – "Meri Surat Teri Ankhen" "Sajan Re Jhooth Mat Bolo" – "Teesri Kasam" "Raat Ke Hamsafar, Thak Ke Ghar Ko Chale" – "An Evening in Paris"

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Media wale bahot shor macha rahe the baat ko uchaalte huwe aur kahin to weh, log police se bahot aguey badh gaye baat ko lekar. TV channels wale ne Vikcy ke office ke mulazimon se bhi sawaal kiye aur kitnon ke jawaab life broadcast kiya gaya. Sab positive views de rahe the Vicky ko lekar magar jiss tarah se reporters sawaal kar rahe the weh sawaal Vicky ke khilaaf hote the aur uss par charge lagane ki tarah hote the. Office ke security guard ka jawaab TV par bahot baar dikhaya gaya, aur reh reh kar dikhaya jaa raha tha kyun ke usska jawaab bahot controversial tha. Uss ke jawaab ko lekar bahot saare logon ne bina baat ko jaane bujhe apne apne rae banana lage aur kitne log bhi usski tarah sochne lage. Reporters ne Khan aur Rathod se bhi kayi baar sawaal kiye magar donon ne “No coments” kehkar unn logon se door gaye. Magar jab ACP Raghuveer se TV walon ne sawaal kiya to uss ne to lambi statement diya ke police apna kaam kar raha hai aur Vicky jahan bhi hoga ussko apni kiye ka saza zaroor diya jaega aur woh mujrim hai police uss ko bahot jald pakar lega. Ussne Khan ka naam diya aur kaha ke wohi Vicky ko salaakhon ke piche dalega.

Magar reporters ne jab poocha ke Vicky ka to ata pata nahin to kia ussko koyi help kar raha hai ya ameer hone ke naate ussko koyi suvida diya jaa raha hai kissi tarah ki… tab ACP ne ghusse mein kaha ke yeh sab sawaal Khan se kiya jae. Aur kuch reporters to uss jangal ka image dikhate huwe ab tak Vicky ke faraar hone ki baat kar rahe the aur police force ko criticize karte huwe sawaal kiye jaa rahe the ke Vicky gaya kahan aur kyun ussko nahin dhunda jaa raha? Agar woh girr kar mar gaya ho to usski laash ko public ke saamne laane ki maang kar rahe the. Case bahot serious ho gaya tha aur talk of the town ban gaya tha. Vicky ko faraar huwe 4 din ho chuke the aur chaaron taraf hulchul machi huwi thi usski case ko lekar. Koyi bhi aur news nahin bikh rahe the jitna Vicky ki case ka news pichle 6 dinon mein. Sare public har roz paper mein yehi padhna chahte the ke Vicky pakra gaya ke nahin, ke uss par jo ilzaam laga hai sahi hai ya ghalat. Kia uss ne eisa kiya? Kia woh eisa kar sakta hai? Kia iss liye ke woh amir hai to uss ke liye sab jaayiz hai? Kia uss ke liye society ke rules alag aur aam janta ke liye alag se hein? Public eise eise sawaal utha rahe the!

Aur kuch reporters jo Vicky ko pehle se jaante the to weh log Vicky ki positive image dikha rahe the apne channels par. Ab TV channels ke beech ek kisam ka debate chal raha tha jab ek TV channel Vicky ke bare mein sahi baat karte to dusre channels wale negative sawaal aur jawab karte kyun ke forenscic reports Vicky ke khilaaf the aur jo tasveerein uss haadse ke baad prapt huwe the sab Vicky ke khilaaf the, 100% khilaaf the. Issi liye 90 % log Vicky ko doshi maante the. Magar kuch log yeh bi keh rahe the ke forensic aur doctor ke reports ko badla bhi gaya hoga ya kharida bhi gaya hoga Vicky ko phanssne ke liye…..

Khan ghusse mein Rathod ko lekar apna dimaagh khapa raha tha. Uss se raha nahin gaya aur Rathod ko kuch samaye baad apne saath chalne ko kaha. Khan ne hatkadi bhi le liya uss ne thaan liya tha ke Rathod ko shak ke bina par giraftaar bhi kar lega. Magar ussko ek mawka dena chahta apne safaayi dene ke liye, to ussko apne gaadi mein bithakaar door ek samujndar ke kinare legaya aur baat shuru ki.

Khan: “Dekho Rathod tum mere ek ache officer hi nahin balke dost bhi ho. Mere saath itne dinon tak kaam karke tum ne bahot ache results diye hein, magar ab jo ho raha hai mujhe bilkool passand nahin aur main apna duty karte huwe tumko shak ke bina par giraftaar kar sakta hoon… magar dosti ke naate tumko ek chance dena chahta hoon ke tum mujhko sab kuch sach sach batao to shaayad mein tumhari koyi madad bhi kar sakun…..”

Yeh sab kehte Khan, Ratod ke chehre mein dekh raha tha aur ek police inspector to chehra dekh kar hi pehchaan leta hai…to uss waqt Rathod ka chehra itna badal gaya tha ke sab saaf zaahir tha ke ussko kuch ziada pata hai iss Vicky ke case ke bare mein….. Phir bhi khan ne kaha

“First of all give me your cap and revolver Rathod.”

Rathod ne koyi zabardasti nahin kiya aur apne revolver aur cap Khan ko dete huwe poocha, “Tumko keise shak huwa?”

Khan ne kaha, “Tumhare mobile se Rathod. Ab mujhe sab saaf saaf bataao, kia huwa uss din aur uss waqt jab Vicky faraar huwa tha? Mujhe pehle shak huwa ke woh bhaag hi nahin sakta tumhare chungal se…. aur bahot heyraan huwa tha main…. Magar you had not received any bloody calls at that time!!! Kiss ko phone kiya that um ne uss waqt Rathod??”

Uss waqt donon car ke andar hi baithe huwe the front seat par. Sham ka waqt tha aur saamne samundar ki lehron ke saath thandi hawa beh rahe the usske bawajood Rathod ka chera pasine se tarr tha. Apne maathe se pasina ponchte huwe thartharaate zubaan se Rathod ne ek taraf dekhte huwe Khan se kaha,

“Main uss waqt uss aadmi se baat kar raha tha jissko motorcycle se apne girlfriend ko utaarna tha aur Vicky ko ussi motorcycle se bhaagna tha……”

Yeh sunkar Khan ne apne maathe ko teen baar thoka aur baahar samundar ke lehron ko dekha, phir Rathod ke laal chehre ko dekhte huwe bade araam se poocha, “Why? Kyun Rathod? Kyun? Kyun eisa kiya tum ne??” Aur Khan ne Hatkadi nikali aur Rathod ke donon kalayi mein lock kardiya. Khan tab car se baahar nikle aur sar par apne donon haathon ko malte huwe reth par chalte chalte kayi laatein maarta gaya reth ko upar udaate huwe…. Bahot nervous hone laga tha Khan aur ghussa kar raha tha……

Rathod hathon mein hadkadi ke saath uss taraf ke darwaza khol kar ahiste ahiste chal kar Khan ke kareeb ayaa aur dhire se kaha, “I am sorry Khan magar jitna main jaanta hoon Vicky aur Sanjana ke bare mein police force mein koyi bhi nahin jaanta yaar!”

Khan ke ensoo nikal pade jab ussne ghusse mein chilaate huwe pehle Rathod ke gaalon par zor se do tamaache mare aur oonchi awaaz mein kaha,

“Yeh case mere liye kitna important tha tere ilawa kaun jaanta hai re? 3 last case ko nahin solve kar paaye the hum aur woh kutta Raghuveer kitna mazaak udata hai mera mujhko hamesha nicha dikhaa kar tere ilawa kissko pata hai? Aur tu ne mere saath eisa kiya Rathod? Kyun kiya eisa tumne? Kyun? Tum ne mujhe dhoka diya Rathod? Mujhe?? Ab main kia munh dikhaunga sab ko? Ab main keise tere taarif karne wala tumko salaakhon ke piche dalunga aur sabko keise jawaab dunga re?!!” Yeh chilla kar kehte huwe Khan ghutnon ke bal reth par baith gaya aur zoron se rone laga!!

Apne senior ko yun rote huwe dekh kar Rathod bhi ro pada aur dhire se Khan ke paas baith kar apne bandhe haathon se usske sar par thapthapaya, phir donon hathon ko Khan ke sar ke upar karke ussko apne seene se lagaate huwe kaha, “Chal main tumko sab sach sach batata hoon tab bolna ke main kia karta usse faraar karane ke ilawa….”

Khan tab bhi ghusse mein tha aur Rathod ko dhaka dekar aur chillate huwe bola,

“Tere pratigya ka kia huwa? Tum police officer ho, tumko kissi bhi haal mein kissi ko eisa chuth nahin dena hai chahe woh koyi apna hi kyun na ho!”

Is baar Rathoda chilaya aur kaha, “Bhool gaya main pratigya! Bhool gaya ke police officer hoon! Mera dimaagh sun ho gaya tha jab main ne Sanjana ki laash dekhi thi! Paagal ho gaya tha main!”

Khan yeh sunkar ruka aur phir se Rathod ke chehre mein dekhte huwe kaha,

“Mere ghar mein AC nahin hai, ek purana TV hai jo thik se chalti hi nahain, Farheen muhjse do saal se ek mobile phone mang rahi hai jo main nahin de pa raha, apni car ek khatada hai, main koyi naukar ya naukrani nahin rakhta.Meri biwi ko ek naye churidaar ya saree diye huwe zamana beet gaya. Ghar ke telephone bill, electricity bill water bill, aur mahine bhar ke kitchen samaan kharidne ke baad tankhwa mein se kuch bhi nahin bachta. Agar chahta to karoron mein khelta aaj…… Imaandaari ki koyi keemat hi nahin sala!! Yaad hai tujhe woh Rishi Patel wala case? 1 karore de raha tha woh humein case ko rafa dafa karne ko? Yaad hai Rathod? Aur agar main chahta to uss case ko rafa dafa kar sakta tha, magar main ne uss ke 1 crore par laat mara aur case ko aguey legaya magar uss kutte Raghuveer ne 1 crore khaya aur case ko finish hi kar dala. Kia main nahin kar sakta tha woh sab? Aaj imported car hota mere paas bhi, meri biwi ke ache ache kapde hote, meri behen ko latest cell phone deta, ghar mein naya TV aur AC lagwata…. Eise kitne case hein jiss se hum ko karoron milte hein….. sala tu to meri tarah imaandaar tha to kitne mein kharida tujhko uss amirzade Vicky ne yeh bata to mujhe?….” Donon reth par baith gaye tab tak. Suraj samundar mein doobki laga raha tha aur usske laal kirnein Khan aur Rathod ke chehre ke rang ko bhi laal kar dala tha. Rathod ne Khan se ghoose lene ki ilzam sukar apne sar ko apne bandhe hathon mein zor se dabate huwe ro kar jawaab diya,

“Khan mere bhai main ne ek phuti kawdi nahin liya kissi se bhi; Khan, Sanjana meri hone wali mangitar thi Yaar!!! Hamari ek mahine baad mangni hone wali thi yaar aur usski laash dekh kar kia main paagal nahin hota? Tu hi bata main kia karta yaar? Pichele 5 mahinon se main Sanjana ko chahta hoon aur uss ke ghar jaa chukka tha. Vicky ek bahot acha insaan hai. Woh mujhe bhi bahot chahta hai yaar. Jo ilzam uss par laga hai sab bilkool jhoot, ghalat, be bunyaad hai yaar! Sanjana ko Vicky ne bahot pyar se pala hai, woh ek bhai nahin Sanjana ke baap ki tarah tha yaar. Ussne to mujhse kaha tha ke Sanjana usski beti ki tarah hai mere dost. Woh insaan kuch bhi weisa kar hi nahin sakta Khan. Woh insaan nahin ek masiha hai dusron ke liye, bahot nek aur sacha insaan hai…. Main ne inn 5 mahinon mein jitna ussko jana hai aaj tak koyi bhi insaan usski tarah nahin dekha hai main ne…. uss par lagaye gaye sabhi ilzaam jhoote hein……..” Yeh sab kehte kehte Rathod rote jaa raha tha apne chehre par hathon se ensoowon ko ponchte huwe aur Khan ekdum shocked usske chehre mein dekhte huwe uss ko sun raha tha aur phir khud ro para.

Kuch der tak donon reth par baithe rahe bina kuch kahe sune. Bilkool khamosh, samundar ke lehron ko saahil par mauj maarte huwe sunte rahe. Suraj ko samundar ke dusre kone mein ahiste ahiste doobte huwe dekhte rahe donon. Phir Khan ne apne jeb se hatkadi ki chaabhi nikale aur Rathod ke hatheli ko azaad kar diya. Aur Khan ne kaha,

Achah ab mujhe sab wahan se suna jiss waqt humko Sanjana ki mawt ki phone aayi thi aur hum donon wahan ponche the, thik wahan se bata mujhe….. Mujhe ab flash back mein kuch kuch dikhaayi de raha hai…tum ne Sajana ka haath thaama tha apne haathon mein nah?han! han! mujhe yaad araha hai tere chehre ka rang badal gaya tha, tu bahot nervous dikh raha tha uss waqt? Are han tu mujhse se kuch chupane ki koshish kar raha tha ussi waqt mujhko kyun nahin dikha tha?? Han, main ne tumse ussi waqt poocha tha, ‘are you alright’ aur tum ne sirf sar hilaya tha to main ne uss waqt socha tha ke ek laash saamne padi hai issi liye tu abnormal dikh raha hai…mujhe kia pata tha woh teri girlfriend ki laash hai….. chal ab mujhe sab detail mein bata wahin se… kab tumne Vicky se baat kiya? Kab ussko bhagane ki plan banaya sab bata mujhe……”

To be continued……………

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Update 11

To uss din Aisha Vijay ko kuch ziada hi miss kar rahi thi aur dhin bhar sexual khayalon mein khiyi rahi…. Ussko sirf sexual encounters yaad arahi thi aur uss ka mann Vijay se pyar karney ko chahti thi lekin Vijay to apnenpapa ke saath sheher gaya huwa tha…..

Vijay bahot der se ghar lawta uss din…takriban raat ho chuki thi jab woh aya to…Aisha apne ghar ke dwaar par wait kar rahi thi, andhera ho chukka tha aur Aisha man hi mann yeh bhi sochti thi ke kahin agar Vijay ko kuch hogaya to who jeise jiyegi uss ke baghair. Aisha ke mann mein darawni batein aarahi thi, jeise ke agar koyi accident ho gaya ho, ya Vijay kissi se jhagra kartey waqt ghayal hogaya ho…weisi baatein soch kar who bahot pareshaan thi aur enkhon se ensoo bhi nikal pare the jab uss ne dekha Ranvheer lane mein donon baat beta aarahe hein…Aisha dawrti huwi Vijay ke paas gayi aur ussko bahon mein liya jab vijay ka baap andar chala gaya tab.

Woh ro rahi thi aur Vijay ne pucha kia huwa to who kehne lagi ke uss ne ziada der Iki to who ghabra gayi thi aur buri buri khayaal uski dimagh mein aarahi thi issi liye who ro rahi thi.

Phir Vijay ne ussko kiss kiya jeise who hamesha gaalon par, maathey par aur honthon par kiya aur Aisha ko kaha, “Tum apne ghar jawo, main bath lekar, khana khakar ata hoon.”

So, who chali gayi aur Vijay ko jaldi aney ko kaha.

Vijay nahane aur khaney ke baad, Aisha ke yahan ponhcha.

Aisha iss raat ko nighty mein thin bina bra ke, nighty ki straps bahot patli thi aur sab nazar aarahi thi………

Ab dosto main inn donon ki har sexual encounter ke baarey mein nahin likhunga kyunke yeh ek sex sroey nahin hai balk ek love story hai…….

To donon humbistar huwe aur jeise ke Aisha ko us ski bahot zaroorat thi, Vijay ne uss ko khub please kiya aur Aisha bahot khush hiwi….

Raat 2 baje tak Vijay uss ke saath soya raha phir, Aisha ne ussko jagaya aur who apne ghar ko gaya, aur har raat ki tarah apney kamrey se light ko 7 baar on/ff kiya aur Aisha ne bhi wohi ki phir donon so gaye.

To dosto ab wahan waapas chaltey hein jahan yeh huwa tha…..

Jab Aisha ke results aye tab Vijay Aisha ke liye university mein admission ki bandobass ki. Vijay ko abhi aur 3 saal course karni thi. Aisha sirf B.A. tak karna chahti thi, so yeh teen saal Vijay ke saath reh paati.

Usske baad donon pati patni ki tarah ghar se nikaltey aur university jatey aur wapas atey. Didn bhar jiss jiss din course nahin huwa kartey to donon khub mauj masti kartey. Ek doosrey ka saath paakar donon behad khush the jeise ke unko saari dunya ki khushi milgayi ho.

Aur Aisha ki ubharti jawani ko dekh kar, bahot saarey nawjawan, aur buzrug log bhi diwane hotey…. woh itni khusurat thi ke bas kuch poochna mat. Rang, roop, jism ki lambayi, chawrayi, chaati ki naap, pichey ka tan, sab ek dun diwana banana wale the…..

Mohalley mein to teen ya char nawjawan ne propose bhi kar di thi Aisha ko, aur Vijay se maar bhi pari thi. Ek ladkey ne ek din mall mein Aish ki pichey wale hisse par apna haath phera tha, aur jab aisha chonhki thi to Vijay samajhney par uss ladke ko bhagake pita tha saarey logon ke saamney, aur security walon se lafda bhi huwa tha….. kuch nawjawan log Aisha se najayiz taalukaat rakhna chahtey the, aur Vijay se us ski mang karte the! Vijay ne unn logon ko bhi khub pita tha….. weise bahot saare haadsaat pesh aye the..

To woh donon ek saath university jaatey the, waapas saath atey the, raat ko ek saath rehtey the….bahot pyar tha donon ke beech, yeh sab ko pata tha…..

To Ab iss Aisha aur Vijay ki kahani ka ek dusra pehloo ko dekhtey hein dosto….

Uss mohalley mein, uss jewellery dukaan ke baad ek youth club tha jahan Vijay ek active member tha. Aur uss ka chacha, Aisha ka baap bhi wahan member tha aur Vijay ka baap bhi…. weh log apne jawani se wahaan members the… uss club ke bahot sarey activities huwa kertey the… indoors to carom. Dominoes, table tennis, scrabble, waghaira waghaira… the…. outdoors activities mein jeise ke har club ke members manatey hein yahan par bhi cross country football, volley ball etc huwa karta tha…. aur inter region ka jab contest chalta to sabhi activities mein sab members bhaag lete the….

Internal activities mein Vijay hamesha sab ko maarta tha.. aksar yeh hota tha ke Vijay aur usska chacha(Aisha ke pita) ke beech match huwa karta tha aur hamesha Vijay jeetta tha… carom mein, dominoes mein, scrabble mein , har waqt Vijay hi ki jeet hoti thi…

Open tournament huwi ek din aur uss mein chaar games mein Vijay aur Aisha ke pita ke bech muqabla huwa…. sabhi charon games mein Vijay ki jeet huwi….. aur uss ke chacha ke dil ko thes ponhcha…… woh kabhi bhi Vijay se nahin jeet paata tha, aur tournament mein uss ne socha tha ke woh Vijay ko haraye ga aur usko disapoint karega, lekin yeh nahin huwa aur Aisha ke pita ko bahot ghussa aaya…

Jahan bhi dekho Vijay ki jai jaikar hoti thi, mandir ki taraf se bhi jab kabhi koyi program hota to Vijay aguey aaguey sab kuch karta aur sab ussko hi credits detey the… aur yeh sab Aisha ke pita ko achcha nahin lagta tha….

Woh sochta tha ke Vijay ek kalka larka hai aur uss ko baron ke pichey rehna chahiyae aur baron k kaam mein ussko ionvolve nahin hona chahiye…..

Phir, woh gundey log jo Aisha ko haasil karna chahtey the, unn logon ne Aisha ke pita ko bharkaya ke Vijay Aisha ke itna saath kyun rehta hai. Kyun university saath satth jata hai… Aisha koyi doodh piti bachchi nahin jo uske saath Vijay ka janaa zaroori hai…….

Logon ne Vijay ke Vinod chacha ko bharkaya, haalaan ke Vijay aur uska chacha Vinod bahot achchey dost bhi the, Vinod ko bahot takliff huwi jab Vijay ne ussko har baar haraya to ussne Vijay ko apni dushman ki tarah maan liya……

Tab uss ne than liya ke woh Vijay ke khilaaf jo ho sakega woh karega…. to woh budmaash alrkon ne Vinod se kaha ke pehla waar Vijay par ye karni hogi ke ussko Aisha se door kiya jaye…….. Aur Vinod chacha ne kaha ke woh yeh kaam karke rahega…….

To be continued…………………….

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Vijay aur Aisha ka yeh pyar ka sislsila chalta raha.

Din guzartey gaye, Mahinon ne kayi karwatein li, saal biitey, mawsam apna rang badalta gaya, lekin Inn donon ki pyar mein koyi badlaav nahin aya. Balkey inn ka pyar aur hi bahrta gaya, bahrta gaya, junoon ki had tak. Donon pyar mein doobtey gaye, doobtey gaye, doosri dunya mein khotey gaye, khotey gaye….

Vijay 20 saal ka huwa aur Aisha 19 ko honey ki thi(18 and a half huwi thi)

Har raaton ko inn ka milna, bandh kamrey mein pyar bhari batein karna, muhabat ki aghosh mein khojana…. yeh sab aadat ban gayi thi aur donon mein se kissi ko bhi ek dusrey ke baghair zindagi bilkool hi adhuri lagti thi. Har raat ishk ke gehrey lamhon mein donon bilkool khojatey the. Kabhi jism kiska kiss ke upar hai pata hi nahin chalta tha, donon itne ek dusrey mein khojatey the. Ishk ki gehri, gambhir aalam mein donon jismani taalukaat ki had paar kar chuke the thik jab Aisha 18 saal ki huwi thi…. Aisha ne apne badan saath apne aap ko Vijay so samarpan kar diya tha apni athaarwiin saalgirah ki raat ko. Yeh Vijay ke liye tohfa tha Aisha ki saalgirah ki mawke par Vijay ke liye. Jism ki milaap honey par donon ek doosrey ke aur ziada hi kareeb ho gaye aur jeise jurwa bachchey ek hi badan mein kabhi paida hotey hein, weise hi ye donon jeise ke do jism aur ek jaan ho gaye.

Uss ke baad to Aisha ka pyar Vijay ke liye hazaar guna ziada bahr gaya. Uss ne Vijay ko apni sab se badi dawlat jo uski pavitra thi, Vijay ko de chuki thi. Lekin woh bahot khush thi uss jismaani taalukaat se, kyun ke tab woh samajhney lagi thi ke weise taalukaat se pyar aur kashish aur ziada bahrti hai. Aisha apni jism ke har rag rag mein Vijay ko bassa chuki thi aur udhar Vijay to bachchpan se hi Aisha ko apni rouh mein samaa chukka tha.

Vijay aksar kaha karta tha Aisha se ke “Aisha tum mere lahu mein bassi ho, mere dil ke har dharkan mein mawjood ho, mere senson mein rehti ho aur mere jism ke har hissey ka ek tukda ho.

Jismani taalukaat ke baad Aisha ko pata chala ke Vijay weisa kyun kehta tha. Matlab ke woh uss se sachcha pyar karta tha aur Aisha ne uss ko utney dinon tak tarpaya tha intezaaar karwake.

To ab jab ek 20 aur ek 19 ke lag bhag ki umar ke the, to iss ek saal ke jismaani taalukaat ke dawraan, ek bhi raat dono ek doosre se milaap ke baghair nahin soye….. sona namumkin tha kissi ke liye bhi……..donon taraf se ek gehra tarap unthta tha aur donon kissi bhi haalat mein mil hi lete the.

Ek baar to eisa bhi huwa tha ke Aisha ke yahan raat ko rehney ke liye kuch door ke rishtedaar aye huwe the, aur unn donon ka milna akele mein mushkil hi nahin par namumkin tha. Lekin uss raat ko, subha 4 bajeh tak donon apne apne ghar main jaag rahe the aur light ko on/off kiye jaa rahe the subha 4 bajeh tak…… Aisha ro pari yeh dekh kar ke Vijay so nahin raha tha, aur uss se milney ke liye tarap raha tha, to uss ne apni kamre ki khirki bahar kholi aur Vijay ko andar daakhil kiya, Vijay andar gaya to jeise sukhey banjar zameen par paani parney ke baad, uss zameen ko sukoon milta hai, weise hi apna Vijay ne sukoon mehsoos ki Aisha se humbistar honey ke baad. Donon jism, nanguey, bistar pe ek doosrey ke bahon mein, donon ki garm sensein ek doosrey ke badan par phoonk martey huwe subha ki pehli kiran ka swagat kiya uss raat, ya uss subha bhi keh saktey hein…….

To apney biswiinsaal mein hi Vijay management ki degree ka course follow kar raha tha University mein. Aur Aisha college ki aakhri saal mein thi, kyun ke agley saal woh bhi university mein daakhila lene wali thi jahan Vijay jata tha. Yeh donon ne apney aap mein faisla kar liya tha, taake tab donon ek saath ghar se nikleinguey, ek saath din bahr raheinguey aur ek saath sham ko wapas lawteinguey…….

Mohalley mein to teen ya char nawjawan ne propose bhi kar di thi Aisha ko, aur Vijay se maar bhi pari thi. Ek ladkey ne ek din mall mein Aisha ki pichey wale hisse par apna haath phera tha, aur jab aisha chonhki thi to Vijay samajhney par uss ladke ko bhaga ke pita tha saarey logon ke saamney, aur security walon se lafda bhi huwa tha….. kuch nawjawan log Aisha se najayiz taalukaat rakhna chahtey the, aur Vijay se us ski mang karte the! Vijay ne unn logon ko bhi khub pita tha….. weise bahot saare haadsaat pesh aye the Aisha ki jawani aur khubsurti ko lekar…. har baar Vijay hi ne sab sambhala tha… yahan tak ke kabhi kabhi jab Aisha ghar aakar shikayat karti to uss ke pita hi Vijay ko bhejta tha gundon ko dekhney ke liye..aur Vijay baaki male cousins ko lekar ek dada ki tarah gundon ko Pitney ke liye chal parta tha……

To be continued……………………

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