Tabhi seedhiya chadhte hue ‘Manmohan Gupta’ dikhai diye. Safed kurta payjama pehne,
tanik bhari bharkam sharir aur sir par safed chakachak Gandhi topi.
Mujhe dekhkar unke chehre par hairani ke bhav umare, “Are! Tum abhi tak idhar hi baithe
ho? Kamar mein dard hone lag jayega, kya Samjhe? Chalo mere saath”
Main unke piche piche seedhiya chadhate hue first floor – waiting hall mein pravishth hua.
Ek Bade se Cinema Hall jitney unche aur bhayva sajawat se sajjit waiting hall mein lagbhag bees aadmi baithne layak aramdayak sofa lagaye gaye the. Samne ek Cinema hall jaisi badi white screen lagi thi.. Jiske aage ek bada sa LCD TV set bhi tha. Ek taraf ‘Param Shradhey Shri Radhe Shakti Maa’ ki bhavya photo susajjit thi. Chat par vishal golakar scenery thi jismein nile rang mein taro jaisi kuch chamak aasman mein ratri ka bhramh paida kar rahi thi.
“Baitho…?” Manmohan Gupta ek sofa mein lagbhag pasar se gaye, “Baitho Bhai.”
Main tanik sankuchte hue unse thoda fasla banate hue haule se baith gay. Ek ladka fauran pani lekar hazir hua. Maine turant pani ka glass lia. Main kafi der se iski awashyakta mehsus kar raha tha.
“Kya piyoge?” Manmohan Gupta ne alsaye swar mein poocha, “Chai? Coffee?”
“Coffee” maine pani peekar khali glass ladke ki taraf badhaya, “Bina Shakkar ki”
Unhone ladke ki taraf dekha. Ladke ne samjh jane wali mudra mein sir hilaya, aur bai taraf sthit darwaje se bahar nikal gaya.
Manmohan Gupta ne meri taraf dekha aur haule se muskuraye, “Kavitaon mein ruchi hai tumhari?”
“haan”, maine sir hilaya.
“Maine bahot si kavitaye likhi hai…” who tanik gambhir swar mein bole.
“ane kavi sammelomein mein shirakat kar chukka hoon. Mere kavitaon ke sangrah bhi prakashit ho chuke hai”
Maine prashansa aur hairani bhare nishchit bhav se unki taraf taka.
“Ab meri n ai kavita ke kuch ansh sonata hoon! Sunoge?”
“sure” main fauran bola, “Kyon nahi?”
Manmohan Gupta ne kuch kshan chat ki taraf taka aur phir vishith andaz mein bole, “Maa jo nahi to kuch bhi nahi, bas Maa se ghar hota hai”
‘Wah !” Maine do –teen baar dhodhi ko chati ki taraf jhukaya, “Maa se ghar hota hai”
“Sach Mano beta!” Manmohan Gupta ka swar bhari ho utha, “Jab jab darshan wala shaniwaar aata hai, hamara pure pariwar mein jaise utsaah, umang aur harsh ka samandar lehrane lagta hai. ‘Devi Maa’ ke charan jab se hamre ghar mein pade hai, hum to dhanya ho gaye hai. Hamara pura pariwar apne aapko bhagyashali samajhta hai. ‘Devi Maaji’ ki anant krupa h um par din raat barasti rehti hai. Har pal har ghadi jaise tyohaar ka sa mahol bana rehta hai Rojana dur daraj se anek Maa ke darshan ke pujari aate hi rehte hai. Ghar aaye atithiyon ki seva mein ghar ke baukar chaakar se lekar sabhi sadasya bhid se jate hai. Baahar se anewali sangat ke aalawa bhi yaaya ke bahit se pariwar ‘Devi Maa’ ke vishesh darshano ko ate rehte hai, har waqt mela sa laga rehta hai. Bahut aaccha lagata hai.”
Maine sir hilaya.
“Kai baar….” Manmohan Gupta samne ghurte hue bole, “Devi Maa ji bahar chale jate hai. Abhi kuch din pehle do mahine ke liye Punjab gaye the, Usse pehle London – Switzerland adi sthono par apne bhakton ko aashirwad dene gaye the. Jab ‘Devi Maa’ yaha nahi hote, toh yun lagta hai jaise saara sansaar suna suna hai. Halaki ghar mein pariwar ke sabhi sadasya hote hai. Naukar, Sevadaar, Chowkidaar, Watchmen, Rasoiye,… wais eke waise hi pure ke pure… Magar…”
Unhone ekdum khaye swar mein kaha, “Magar .. lagta hai. ghar sunsaan hai. Koi raunak nahi. Koi chehel pehal nahi . sabhi log ek machine ki taraf apni apni duty puri kar rahe hote hai.. Sach pooch to dil lagta hi nahi. Ek rukhi rukhi baichaini jaise har waqt ghere rehti hai. Koi dhanda sujhta hi nahi. Kuch karne ko hi nahi. Na khane mein mann lagta hai.. n kahi jane par… Aur toh aur Sona bhi dhang se nahi hota. Samjh sakoge mere feeling ko?”
Main kya bolta.
“Isliye…” Manmohan Gupta ne sir ko tanik nachate hue kaha, “Meri nai kavita ka shirshak hai… Maa se ghar banta hai” “Bahot Sundar |” Maine taali bajane ka upkram kia, ‘Ab Samajh mein aata hai bhai sahib … Jab hruday mein koi uthal –puthal hoti hai toh nahi kavita ka srujan hota hai.. Kya baat kahi hai.. Maa se ghar banta hai”
“Maa jo nahi to kuch bhi nahi… "
Unhone haath andaaz se lehraya,.. “Maa jo nahi ….”
“Maa jo nahi toh kuch bhi nahi
Suna suna sab kuch lagata,
Ek khalilpan sa har waqt hi
Udas maan se ufanta hai…
Maa se ghar banta hai..”
(To Be continue…)
Note – Priya ‘Devi Maa’ ke bhakto ‘Maa ki leelaye hum nirantar shrunkhala badh prasarit kar rahe hai. Ismein humne ‘Devi Maa’ ke sanidya mein aane wale bhakto ke anubhav ko kalambadha kia hai. ‘Maa ki Leelaye’ aapko kaisi lag rahi hai, Iske bare mein apni rai, apni samiksha, apna sujhav, hame nimn email par bhej sakte hai..
Aap agar apne anubhav, ‘Devi Maa’ ke apne saath hue chamatkar ko sabke saath baatna chahte hai to hum aapke naam aur pate ke saath ise pesh karenge. Aap agar chahenge to naam pata jahir nahi karenge aapnki bahumulya pratikriya ke pratiksha mein…
Sanjeev Gupta
Email – sanjeev@globaladvertisers.in
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