Rishton ki Mithas

Hello , Rickshaw… station jaayenge? " 

maine haath se rickshaw wale ko rukate huve poocha.

Woh  Koi 19 -20 saal ka ladka tha, " Haan madam, par abhi raat ke 10 baje hain aur mujhe ghar bhi jaana hai." rickshaw wale ne kaha. 

"Bhai dekh raat huvi aur koi jaa bhi nahi raha hai, please jaao na .. warna mere Mommy Daddy ki train choot jaayegi "maine mere sath khade saas sasur ki taraf ishara kar ke manane wale andaz me kaha...

Kal gaon se mere sass sasur aaye the. kehne ko tho woh saas sasur hain par hum mei apnaiyet walidain Jaisi hai. Woh  gaon mei rehte hain aur mai shaher ...par woh mujh se milne mahine do mahine mei aa jate hain. Aaj unhe wapas jaana tha ..unhe mai rickshaw stand tak chodne aayi thi… 

"Theek hai par poore Rs. 250/- ho jaayeinge, ager manzoor ho to bolo."us ne kaha.

"are bhai dusre rickshaw wale ne to Rs.200/- bole, mai Rs.200/- hi doongi chalna hai to jaldi chalo .." maine kaha "

“Theek hai chalo…” us ne sochte huve kaha,  “…de dena Rs.200/-". 

Phir rickshaw wale ne apne paas khade apne dost ko fuel Indicator dikhate huve pucha, "yaar is me 2 hi kaandi hai, Kya yeh station tak jaayegi?" 

"Arre yaar station kya yeh Dubai tak bhi jaayegi, tu befikar jaa" rickshaw wale ke doston ne hansty huve kaha ...

"Are bhai tu inhe station hi le jaana, Ddubai chale gaye tho wapas aana mushkil ho jaayega ...” maine rikshaw wale ko tok diya “…Kya hai na in ke pass Koi passport nahi hai...!!!"  

meri baat sun kar sab ek sath khilkhila uthe.

Achanak rickshaw ko piche se kisi bike wale ne takker maar di, woh jhat se neeche utra aur bike ke piche lapka.. "abe ruk, kahan bhag raha hai? meri rickshaw ko takkar mara, aata hai tujhe chalane??" rickshaw wale ne bike wale ka collar pakad liya, dono mei baat hote hote badh gayi. 

Maine rickshaw wale ko awaz dete huve kaha,  “bhai ab tu ladte mat baith, Aa idher, der ho rahi hai.” main utri aur us ko ghasitte huve le aayi aur kaha , “sanbhal kar le jaana...” 

Us ne kaha, “ theek hai aap mere rikshaw ka number note kar lo.” Hum Sab muskura rahe the aur issi muskurahat ke saath maine apne Mommy Dady yaani saas sasur ko Allah hafiz kaha.

 Kabhi kabhi yakin nahi hota ke is tarah mai apne saas Sasur ke samne bejhijhak kisi ajnabi se itna freely  baat karti hun. Aur woh bhi khush hote hain is tarah ka relation ek Maa Baap jaisa apne sasural walon ke saath banana thoda mushkil hota hai.. par jab rishte apnaiyet ka roop lete hain to rishte khubsurat ban jate hain... 

Shadi ke baad adjustment aksar ladkiyun ko hi karna padta hai par us thode se adjustment ke baad aap ki duniya apne aap adjust ho jaati hai tab sasur aur mayeke ka fark mit jaata hai. Jaisa mere saath hua.

Jo kahte hain hum hi kyon adjust karen, unhe is baat par gaur karna chahiye ke jis ped par phal zyada hote hain, woh humesha jhuke huve hote hain.