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Ruuneth Qila
Ruuneth Qila Ka Baagh
Ruuneth Qila k Baagh me Behta Nehar
Ruuneth Qila Ka Baagh
Ruuneth Qila k Baagh me Behta Nehar
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Introduction:
Dhaarem Ek Duniya hai,
Yahan k Log "Aerythaan" Zuban bolte hai, yeh koi prithvi ki bhasha nahi hai, balke mene khud banayi hai,
Yeh Duniya kese mukhtalif hai, to wo hum story se jane gy,
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Episode 1
Ruuneth Qila
Ruuneth Qila ka Aelvar (Aelvar Yani Ek ahed ya wada kehlata hai, Jo Larka or Larki apas me krte) yani shadi
Dhaarem ki sarzameen par aadha din guzar chuka tha.
Suraj aasman ke darmiyan apni roshni bikher raha tha, lekin uski garmi mein bhi Ruuneth Qila ke gird phaila hua azeem baagh ek thandi saans ki tarah mehsoos hota tha.
Yeh aam baagh nahi tha.
Yeh Ruuneth ka dil tha.
Qile ki buland deewaron se bahar tak phaila hua yeh baagh apni khoobsurati aur be-shumar naimaton ki wajah se poori Dhaarem mein mashhoor tha. Door door tak phailay hue darakht, rang birange phool, shaffaf pani ke chashme aur har mausam ke phal is jagah ko ek alag hi duniya bana dete thay.
Angoor ki belen purane sangi raaston ke dono taraf phaili hui thin. Un par latakte hue rangin phal dhoop mein chamak rahe thay. Kuch darakhton par laal surkh phal lage thay, kuch par sunehri rang ke, aur kuch aise thay jin ke bare mein aam log sirf kahaniyon mein sunte thay.
Baagh ke darmiyan ek purana chashma behta tha jiska pani itna saaf tha ke neeche pade pathar bhi saaf nazar aate thay. Log kehte thay ke yeh chashma Ruuneth ki bunyaad se bhi purana hai.
Hawa jab phoolon aur phalon ki khushbu lekar chalti to mehsoos hota jaise poora baagh kisi khamosh dua mein masroof ho.
Isi azeem baagh ke peeche, pahari zameen par khara tha...
Ruuneth Qila.
Ruuneth.
Ek aisa naam jo sirf ek qile ka naam nahi tha.
Ruun ka matlab tha ilm.
Eth ka matlab tha maqam.
Ilm ka maqam.
Raazon ka mehfooz ghar.
Qile ki deewarein aam pathron se nahi bani thin. Un par purane naqsh khuday hue thay. Aerythaan ke alfaaz, sitaron ke nishan aur purane zamano ki alamatain un deewaron par maujood thin.
Har burj apni ek kahani rakhta tha.
Har darwaza kisi guzre hue daur ki gawahi deta tha.
Ruuneth Qila un qilon mein se tha jahan daulat ke sath ilm ki bhi hifazat ki jati thi.
Aaj us qile ki deewarein bhi jaise khushi mana rahi thin.
Har taraf sajawat thi.
Safed aur surkh kapron se raste sajaye gaye thay. Phoolon ki lariyan qile ke darwazon se lekar andar ke mahal tak lagai gayi thin. Roshni ke diye din ke waqt bhi jal rahe thay, kyun ke aaj raat Ruuneth mein sirf ek raat nahi honi thi...
Aaj ek yaadgar raat honi thi.
Qile ke andar har shakhs masroof tha.
Khidmatgar shahi mehfil ki tayyari kar rahe thay.
Bawarchi khanon mein ajeeb o ghareeb zaiqon ke khane tayyar kar rahe thay.
Baghban aakhri martaba phoolon ki tarteeb dekh rahe thay.
Aur sipahi qile ke darwazon par kharay har aane wale mehman ka istaqbal karne ke liye tayyar thay.
Kyunkay aaj Ruuneth ke waris ki shaadi thi.
Vaelan Ruun.( Hero)
Woh shakhs jise log ek aur naam se jante thay.
"Sach Dhundne Wala."
Vaelan sirf Ruuneth ka waris nahi tha.
Uski fitrat mein ek ajeeb talash thi.
Jahan dusre log kisi baat ko sirf is liye maan lete thay ke woh purani thi, Vaelan uski asal wajah dhoondta tha.
Woh aksar purani kitabon ke darmiyan ghanton guzar deta.
Purane naqshon ko dekhta.
Aerythaan (Duniya) ke bhoolay hue alfaaz par gaur karta.
Uske liye har raaz ek darwaza tha...
Aur har darwaza ek nayi haqeeqat ki taraf le jata tha.
Lekin aaj woh kitabon aur raazon se door tha.
Aaj woh ek naye safar ki taraf ja raha tha.
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Dopahar dhalne lagi to Ruuneth ke darwazon par pehla shahi qafila nazar aya.
Door se ghodon ki chaal aur parchamon ki harkat dikhai dene lagi.
Pehle qareebi qilon ke hukmaran aaye.
Phir unke baad unke khandan.
Har qila apni pehchan ke sath aya tha.
Kisi ke libaas par jang ki alamat thi.
Kisi ke parcham par ilm ka nishan.
Kisi ke sath tajir thay aur kisi ke sath purane khandani sipahi.
Ruuneth ke darwaze har mehman ke liye khul gaye.
Aaj koi sirf mehman nahi tha.
Aaj har shakhs is azeem jashan ka hissa tha.
Qile ke andar awaazain goonj rahi thin.
"Aelun." Yani Salam.
Aerythaan zuban ka yeh lafz har mehman ki zuban par tha.
Log ek dusre ka istaqbal kar rahe thay.
"Bohat arsa hua Vaer."
"Dost, tumhara safar kaisa raha?"
Har taraf khushi thi.
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Lekin unhi mehmanon ke darmiyan kuch chehre aise bhi thay jo khamosh thay.
Wo bhi shahi libaas mein aaye thay.
Unke sath unke gharane thay.
Unke chehron par muskurahat thi.
Magar unke dilon mein ek aur soch zinda thi.
Wo Azrakh (Dusri makhlooq ka sardar) ke perokaar thay.
Duniya unhein nahi janti thi.
Unke naam izzat wale thay.
Unke gharane purane thay.
Lekin unke riwayat mein ek tabdeeli aa chuki thi.
Wo samajhte thay ke khoon ki lakeer har cheez se zyada aham hai.
Unke kuch bade qilon mein aise rishte qaim ho chuke thay jahan ek mard ke sath kai betiyon ke rishtay bandhe jate thay.
Unka yaqeen tha:
"Khandan bachna chahiye, chahe dil toot jaye."
Aur kisi ko maloom nahi tha ke yeh soch dheere dheere kis taraf ja rahi thi.
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Sham hone lagi.
Aur Ruuneth Qila roshniyon mein doob gaya.
Aasmaan par suraj ki aakhri kirnen thin jab shahi dawat shuru hui.
Lambe dastarkhwan bichaye gaye.
Har qism ke khane sajaye gaye.
Shikar ke gosht se bane lazeez pakwan.
Masalon se tayyar kiye gaye purane Ruuneth ke khaas khane.
Aur baagh ke phalon se tayyar ki gayi rang birangi mashroobat.
Kisi ka zaiqa meetha tha.
Kisi mein phalon ki khushbu thi.
Kisi mein purane baghon ki yaad thi.
Mehman hans rahe thay.
Guftagu kar rahe thay.
Aur Ruuneth ki raat roshan hoti ja rahi thi.
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Isi waqt qile ke ek kamre ka darwaza khula.
Teen chehre andar aaye.
Kael Varun.
Rhyas Thaal.
Aur Zyren Vaelor.
Vaelan (Hero) ke sab se qareebi dost.
Kael muskuraya.
"Aakhir tum tayyar ho hi gaye."
Rhyas hans kar bola.
"Humne socha tha shayad Sach Dhundne Wala aaj bhi kisi purani kitab mein kho jaye ga."
Zyren ne muskurate hue kaha.
"Ya phir kisi raaz ko shaadi se zyada zaroori samajh lega."
Vaelan ne un teenon ko dekha aur halki muskurahat uske chehre par aa gayi.
"Har cheez ka apna waqt hota hai."
Kael hans pada.
"Aaj bas ek hi cheez ka waqt hai."
Vaelan ne poocha:
"Kya?"
Kael ne jawab diya:
"Khush hone ka."
Teenon dost Vaelan ko mehfil ki taraf le gaye.
Aur phir...
Vaelan ki nazar us par padi.
Naerya.
Maroon rang ke shahi libaas mein khari Naerya aaj kisi khubsurat tasveer ki taraahi thi.
Lekin Vaelan ko sirf uska husn nazar nahi aya.
Uski aankhon mein woh sukoon nazar aya jo har talash karne wale insan ko kabhi na kabhi milta hai.
Ek lamhe ke liye...
Sach Dhundne Wala khamosh ho gaya.
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Vaelan kuch lamhon tak sirf Naerya ko dekhta raha.
Mehfil ki awaazein jaise door chali gayi thin.
Sangeet chal raha tha, log baatein kar rahe thay, qile ke andar roshniyan jagmaga rahi thin, magar us pal Vaelan ke liye sab kuch dhundla sa ho gaya tha.
Naerya ne jab uski nazar mehsoos ki to usne halka sa sar jhukaya.
Uske chehre par ek sharmili muskurahat aayi.
Vaelan ke qadam khud ba khud uski taraf barhne lage.
Naerya sirf khoobsurati ka naam nahi thi.
Woh Ruuneth ke liye ek purani pehchan rakhti thi. Uski parvarish bhi isi qile ki riwayaton ke darmiyan hui thi. Woh Vaelan ki bua ki beti thi, aur dono bachpan se ek dusre ko jante thay.
Magar aaj ka din alag tha.
Aaj woh sirf bachpan ke sathi nahi thay.
Aaj woh ek naye ahad mein dakhil hone wale thay.
Dono apne apne ghar ke iklote waris thay.
Isi liye unka rishta sirf do dilon ka nahi tha, balki do naslon ki zimmedari bhi tha.
Mehfil dheere dheere khamosh hone lagi.
Qile ke buzurg, khandan ke afrad aur tamam mehman us jagah jama hone lage jahan Aerythaan riwayat ke mutabiq Aelvar ki rasam ada honi thi.
Aelvar. (Yani Shadi)
Ruuneth ki purani rasam.
Yeh sirf shaadi ka elaan nahi hota tha.
Yeh do logon ka apni marzi se ek dusre ke sath chalne ka ahad hota tha.
Shahi hall ke darmiyan ek purana naqsh bana hua tha.
Do halqay.
Jo darmiyan se judte thay.
Ek halqa Vaelan ki taraf tha.
Ek Naerya ki taraf.
Aur jab dono ek sath kharay hue to dono halqay ek mukammal nishan ban gaye.
Qile ke buzurg ne Aerythaan mein alfaaz ada kiye.
"Aeth (Rooh) gawah hai."
"Thaar (Noor) gawah hai."
Phir Naerya ki taraf dekha gaya.
Ek buzurg ne poocha:
"Naerya, kya tum apni raza se is Aelvar mein dakhil hoti ho?"
Hall mein khamoshi chha gayi.
Naerya ne Vaelan ki taraf dekha.
Phir puray yaqeen ke sath jawab diya:
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Buzurg ne dobara poocha:
"Naerya, kya tum apni raza se is ahad ko qabool karti ho?"
Naerya ne kaha:
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Teesri martaba sawal hua.
Aur teesri martaba bhi uski awaaz wazeh thi.
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Phir Vaelan ki taraf dekha gaya.
"Vaelan Ruun, kya tum apni raza se is Aelvar mein dakhil hote ho?"
Vaelan ne gehri saans li.
Uski aankhon mein sakoon tha.
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Dobara sawal hua.
Jawab wahi tha.
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Teesri martaba...
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Us lamhe Ruuneth Qila talion aur khushi ki awaazon se goonj utha.
Aelvar mukammal ho chuka tha.
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Uske baad raat phir se jashan mein badal gayi.
Mashroobat ke piyale uthaye gaye.
Khane dobara lagaye gaye.
Sangeet phir se bajne laga.
Ruuneth ki awaam apne waris ki khushi mein shareek thi.
Bachay qile ke raston par khushi se bhaag rahe thay.
Buzurg purani yaadein suna rahe thay.
Aur mehman apne apne andaaz mein is shaandar raat ka hissa ban rahe thay.
Vaelan aur Naerya kuch der ke liye mehfil se door kharay thay.
Naerya ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha:
"Aaj sab kuch badal gaya hai."
Vaelan muskuraya.
"Badla hai?"
Naerya ne uski taraf dekha.
"Haan... ab tumhari talash sirf tumhari nahi rahi."
Vaelan ne poocha:
"Phir kis ki ho gayi?"
Naerya ne muskurate hue kaha:
"Ab tumhari har talash mein mera bhi hissa hai."
Vaelan kuch dair khamosh raha.
Phir bola:
"Shayad pehli dafa mujhe koi aisa mila hai jiske sath mujhe kuch dhoondna nahi... bas rehna hai."
Naerya ke chehre par muskurahat aa gayi.
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Raat gehri ho chuki thi.
Ruuneth Qila dheere dheere khamosh hone laga.
Mashaalon ki roshni ab bhi jal rahi thi.
Magar mehfil ka shor kam ho chuka tha.
Shahi kamre ko phoolon aur roshniyon se sajaya gaya tha.
Deewaron par purane naqsh bane thay.
Khwab jaisi khushbu hawa mein phaili hui thi.
Naerya kamre mein Vaelan ka intezar kar rahi thi.
Kuch dair baad darwaza khula.
Vaelan andar aya.
Dono kuch lamhon tak khamosh rahe.
Kabhi kabhi alfaaz ki zaroorat nahi hoti.
Sirf kisi ka paas hona kaafi hota hai.
Vaelan uske qareeb aya.
Dono ne der tak baat ki.
Bachpan ki.
Apne khwabon ki.
Aane wali zindagi ki.
Naerya ne usse kaha:
"Tum hamesha sach dhoondte rehte ho."
Vaelan muskuraya.
"Aur aaj?"
Naerya ne kaha:
"Aaj shayad tumhe ek sach mil gaya hai."
Vaelan ne uski aankhon mein dekha.
Vaelan ne dheere se Naerya ke mathe ko chuma. Uske honth uski naram jild par thehre, jaise koi purani dua ada kar raha ho. Naerya ki aankhein band thin, lekin uske labon par ek halki muskurahat thi. Kamre mein phoolon ki khushbu aur mashaalon ki naram roshni thi. Deewaron par bane purane naqsh jaise un dono ko dekh rahe thay.
Vaelan ne uska chehra apne dono haathon mein liya.
“Aaj se… hum ek hain,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Naerya ne aankhein kholin. Uske nainon mein wohi sukoon tha jo Vaelan ko pehli nazar mein mila tha.
“Haan… ab se har saans tumhari hai.”
Vaelan ke honth dheere dheere uske labon tak pahunche. Pehla chumma naram tha, jaise koi nayi kitaab ka pehla safha khol raha ho. Phir woh gehra hota gaya. Naerya ke lab khule, uski zubaan Vaelan ki zubaan se mili. Un dono ki saansein ek dusre mein ghulne lagin. Vaelan ke haath Naerya ke kamar par thehre, phir dheere dheere uske shahi libaas ke band kholne lage.
Maroon rang ka kapda uske kandhon se sarakta gaya. Uske avarisha(chuchiya) dheere se nazar aaye—gol, naram, aur roshni mein chamakte hue. Vaelan ne unhein dekha, phir apne honthon se unhein chhua. Pehle ek, phir doosra. Uske lab avarisha(boobs) ke naram gosht par thehre, zubaan se unhein geela kiya, phir halki si daant se dabaya. Naerya ki saans ruki, uske haath Vaelan ke baalon mein ghuss gaye.
“Vaelan…” usne siskari bhare lafz mein kaha.
Vaelan ne uske avarisha ko dono haathon se dabaya, unhein apne munh mein liya, chusa, chaata. Uske nipples uski zubaan ke neeche sakht ho gaye. Naerya ki kamar hilne lagi. Usne Vaelan ke libaas ke buttons khole. Uske seene par haath phira, phir neeche ki taraf.
Vaelan ne uska poora libaas utaar diya. Naerya ab bilkul nangi thi—uska jism roshni mein chamak raha tha. Uske beech mein elythara(chut) naram aur geeli thi, jaise koi chhupi hui chashma. Vaelan ne uske dono pairon ko alag kiya aur uske beech jhuk gaya. Uske honth pehle uske pet par, phir neeche, elythara(chut) ke upar thehre.
Usne zubaan se elythara ko chaata—dheere, gehra, aur phir tez. Naerya ki kamar uchhli. Uske haath chadar ko jakad liye.
“Ahh… Vaelan… aise…”
Vaelan ne uski elythara ke dono labon ko apne honthon se khola, zubaan andar tak daali, uske geele pan ko chaata. Uske haath se ek ungli elythara ke andar daakhli, phir doosri. Woh andar bahar hone lagi, jabke uski zubaan upar ke naram hisse par ghoomti rahi. Naerya ki awaazein kamre mein goonjne lagin—siskariyan, dheemi chill, aur uske naam ki dohraai.
“Main… main bas… aah…”
Vaelan ne uske elythara ko itna gehra chusa ke Naerya ki jaanghein kaampne lagin. Uske pair Vaelan ke kandhon par tight ho gaye. Ek gehra kampan uske jism se guzra—pehla climax. Naerya ki awaaz toot gayi, uske nakhun Vaelan ki peeth mein gads gaye.
Vaelan utha. Usne apna libaas poora utaar diya. Uske kaelvyr (lund) sakht, lamba aur garam tha—roshni mein chamakta hua. Naerya ne usse dekha, aankhein badi ho gayin. Usne haath badhaya aur uske kaelvyr (Lund) ko pakda. Naram ungliyon se upar se neeche tak phira, phir uske munh mein liya. Uske lab kaelvyr ke gird tight ho gaye, zubaan neeche se upar tak chalti rahi. Vaelan ki saans bhari ho gayi. Usne Naerya ke baalon mein haath daala aur dheere dheere uske munh mein aage peeche hone laga.
“Itna gehra… haan…” usne garajte hue kaha.
Naerya ne uske kaelvyr ko apne gale tak liya, aankhein band karke. Thook uske labon se beh raha tha. Phir Vaelan ne usse khincha. Woh uske upar aa gaya. Uske kaelvyr ko Naerya ki elythara ke muhane par rakha.
“Dekho mujhe,” usne kaha.
Naerya ne aankhein kholin. Vaelan ne ek hi dhakke mein apna kaelvyr uske elythara ke andar daal diya—poora, gehra, tak. Naerya ki awaaz nikal gayi. Uske nakhun Vaelan ki peeth par khich gaye.
“Ahhh… itna… bhar gaya…”
Vaelan rukaa nahi. Usne dheere dheere aage peeche hona shuru kiya. Har dhakka gehra tha, jaise woh uske andar tak pahunchna chahta ho. Naerya ki elythara uske kaelvyr ko sakhti se pakde hue thi, geeli aur garam. Un dono ke jism takra rahe thay. Vaelan ke haath uske avarisha ko daba rahe thay, unhein choos rahe thay, jabke uske dhakke tez hote gaye.
“Tumhari elythara… itni tight… itni geeli…” usne saansein bharte hue kaha.
Naerya ne uske nareth (ass) ko apne haathon se pakda, unhein dabaya.
“Zyada… aur gehra… mujhe todo…”
Vaelan ne uske pairon ko apne kandhon par rakha. Ab uske dhakke aur gehre ho gaye. Har baar uska kaelvyr elythara ke sabse gehre hisse tak jaata, aur Naerya ki awaazein badhti jaati. Kamre mein maas ka takrana, geeli awaazein, aur un dono ki siskariyan goonj rahi thin.
Vaelan ne usse ghumaya. Ab Naerya Shahi Palang par pet ke bal thi. Uske nareth ko Vaelan ne dono haathon se pakda, unhein khola, aur apna kaelvyr dobara uske elythara mein daal diya. Peeche se dhakke aur tez thay. Uske haath Naerya ke baalon mein thay, unhein khinchte hue. Naerya ki awaazein ab chill tak pahunch gayi thin.
“Vaelan… aahhh… bas aise… mat roko…”
Usne uske nareth (gand) par ek thappad maara—naram, lekin sakht. Phir doosra. Naerya ki elythara uske dhakkon se aur geeli ho gayi. Vaelan ne uske nareth ko khola aur apni zubaan se uske beech chaata, phir dobara kaelvyr daal diya. Ab woh dono jagah se usse bhar raha tha—ek haath se uske elythara ke upar wale hisse ko ragadta, doosre se uske avarisha ko dabaata.
Naerya ka doosra climax aaya—uska jism kaamp utha, elythara uske kaelvyr ko itna sakhti se pakdi ke Vaelan ki saans ruk gayi.
“Main… main aa rahi hoon… aahhh!”
Vaelan ne usse wapas peeth ke bal kiya. Ab woh uske upar tha, uske kaelvyr poora andar, uske maathe se maatha milaye. Un dono ki aankhein mili thin. Vaelan ke dhakke ab behad tez aur gehre thay—jaise woh uske andar apni rooh daal raha ho.
“Naerya… main… ab…”
“Andar… poora… mujhe bhar do…” usne kaha, aankhein band karke.
Vaelan ke aakhri dhakke itne gehre thay ke Naerya ki jaanghein kaamp rahi thin. Phir uska jism sakht ho gaya. Uske kaelvyr se garam, gaadha pan Naerya ki elythara ke andar chhoot gaya—bahar tak behne laga. Naerya ne usse apne andar aur gehra khincha, uske nareth ko apne pairon se jakad liya.
Woh dono ek dusre se lipte rahe. Saansein bhari, jism geele, aur dil ek. Vaelan ne uske mathe ko dobara chuma, phir uske labon ko.
“Ab… yeh tumhara hai,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
“Har talash… har raaz… aur yeh jism bhi.”
Naerya ne muskurate hue uske kaelvyr ko apne haath mein liya, jo ab bhi uske elythara se nikalta hua geela tha.
“Aur yeh… mera hai.”
Woh raat abhi khatam nahi hui thi.
Unhone dobara shuru kiya—is baar aur dheere, aur gehre, aur zyada pyaar se.
Vaelan ne uske elythara ko apne munh se dobara geela kiya, uske avarisha ko choosa, uske nareth ko dabaya, aur phir uske kaelvyr ko uske andar itni baar daala ke subah ke pehle nishan tak un dono ki saansein ek dusre mein kho chuki thin.
Ruuneth Qila ki deewarein unki awaazon ko sunti rahi…
aur Aelvar ki raat, un dono ke jismon mein jeeti rahi.
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Lekin Dhaarem ki har khubsurat raat ke peeche kuch aise saaye bhi hote thay jo nazar nahi aate.
Aur jab Ruuneth ke log apni neend mein thay...
to qile se door ek aur manzar janam le raha tha.
Ek aisa manzar...
jo aane wale waqt ka pehla ishara tha.
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Subah hone se pehle hi Ruuneth Qila ki khamosh fiza ek ajeeb si awaaz se toot gayi.
Ghantiyan baj utheen.
Ek nahi...
Balki poore qile mein ek ke baad ek.
Yeh aam ghantiyan nahi thin.
Yeh woh ghantiyan thin jo sirf ek waqt par bajti thin.
Rizaan ke safar ka waqt.
Neend mein doobe hue log dheere dheere jaagne lage.
Jo kal tak jashn ke rang mein doobe hue thay, aaj subah se pehle hi apne safed libaas pehan rahe thay.
Ruuneth ki riwayat thi ke Rizaan ke maqam par jane wala har shakhs saadgi aur paakizgi ke libaas mein jata tha.
Kisi ke paas zevar nahi hota tha.
Kisi ke paas shahi nishan nahi.
Wahan sab ek jaise hotay thay.
Kyunkay Rizaan ke saamne na qila dekha jata tha, na daulat.
Sirf insaan dekha jata tha.
Ruuneth ke log qile se bahar nikle.
Unka rasta baaghon aur pahari raaston se guzarta hua ek purane muqaddas maqam ki taraf jata tha.
Woh jagah qile se door thi.
Aam log us jagah ko sirf ek naam se jante thay:
Vaarethaan.
Woh maqam jahan har roz Rizaan aate thay.
Jahan insaan apna rizq hasil karte thay.
Lekin log jante thay ke Rizaan sirf khana nahi dete.
Rizq sirf roti nahi hota.
Rizq ilm bhi hota hai.
Mulaqat bhi.
Mauqa bhi.
Hidayat bhi.
Aur kabhi kabhi woh cheez bhi jo insaan khud nahi janta ke uske liye zaroori hai.
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Vaarethaan pahunch kar log khamosh ho gaye.
Wahan hawa bhi jaise dheemi chalti thi.
Zameen par purane naqsh bane thay.
Beech mein ek khula maqam tha jahan har taraf roshni ki halki si lehar mehsoos hoti thi.
Phir achanak...
fiza badal gayi.
Logon ne apni nazrein jhuka leen.
Rizaan aaye.
Aethari.
Woh makhlooq jo insano ki tarah nahi thi.
Unka wajood dekhna aasaan nahi tha.
Unke chehre par aisi roshni thi ke insani aankh kuch lamhon se zyada us taraf dekh nahi sakti thi.
Aisa mehsoos hota tha jaise chehra nahi...
balkay noor ka ek parda ho.
Log unki maujoodgi mehsoos karte thay.
Unka husn aankhon se zyada dil mehsoos karta tha.
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Rizaan ek ek shakhs ke paas jane lage.
Woh unke haath dekhte.
Kuch lamhon ke liye khamosh rehte.
Jaise kisi aisi kitab ko parh rahe hon jo aam nazar se chhupi hui ho.
Phir woh purani kitaben kholte.
Un kitabon ke warq aam kagaz jaise nahi thay.
Un par Aerythaan ke purane nishan bane hue thay.
Woh unhein dekhte...
phir apne paas rakhi chhoti chhoti shishiyan nikalte.
Har shakhs ke liye alag.
Kisi ke liye kam.
Kisi ke liye zyada.
Kisi mein ek khaas cheez.
Kisi mein doosri.
Log nahi jante thay ke un shishiyon mein kya hota hai.
Bas itna jante thay ke woh unke din ka hissa hota hai.
Unka rizq.
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Jab Ruuneth ke log wapas lautne lage to qile ke raste dobara zinda hone lage.
Isi darmiyan Kael Varun, Rhyas Thaal aur Zyren Vaelor saath chal rahe thay.
Kael ne achanak hans kar kaha:
"Aj to main bach gaya."
Rhyas ne hairani se dekha.
"Kis cheez se?"
Kael muskuraya.
"Kal raat der tak jashan tha. Agar subah meri aankh na khulti to main yahan na aa pata."
Zyren ne kaha:
"Aur agar na aate?"
Kael ne kandhe uchkaye.
"To jo mera aaj ka rizq tha... shayad woh mera intezar karta rehta."
Rhyas hans pada.
"Tum pehli dafa kisi baat ko samajhdari se keh rahe ho."
Kael ne uski taraf dekha.
"Main hamesha samajhdar hota hun."
Zyren ne foran kaha:
"Bas aksar tumhari samajhdari sone ke baad aati hai."
Teenon hansne lage.
Aur unki hansi Ruuneth ke raste mein goonj uthi.
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Lekin...
usi waqt...
Ruuneth se kuch door ek sunsaan raste par chaar aur log kharay thay.
Unhone bhi ghantiyon ki awaaz suni thi.
Lekin woh Vaarethaan ki taraf nahi gaye.
Unke saamne kuch naqab posh kharay thay.
Unke chehre chhupe hue thay.
Unki awaaz pur-sukoon thi.
Chaaron log pareshan thay.
Ek ne kaha:
"Agar hum wahan nahi gaye to?"
Naqab posh khamosh raha.
Phir usne ek chhoti si thaili nikali.
Aur jab thaili khuli...
to andar safed moti chamak rahe thay.
Bohat saare moti.
Itne ke ek aam insaan ke liye ek mahine ki kamai se bhi zyada qeemat rakhte thay.
Chaaron ki aankhen phail gayin.
Naqab posh ne kaha:
"Yeh tumhara hai."
Ek shakhs ne dheemi awaaz mein poocha:
"Iske badle?"
Naqab posh ki muskurahat nazar nahi aa rahi thi.
Magar uski awaaz mein yaqeen tha.
"Bas ek baat."
"Kya?"
"Rizaan ke paas mat jana."
Khamoshi chha gayi.
Phir naqab posh ne kaha:
"Yeh lo..."
"Azrakh se wafadari ka sila."
Usne thaili unke haath mein rakh di.
"Rizaan ke paas na jane ki ujrat."
Door Ruuneth Qila apni roshni mein khara tha.
Aur kisi ko khabar nahi thi...
ke us din sirf ek shadi nahi hui thi.
Us din ek purane fitne ne bhi pehla qadam rakha tha.
Episode 1 — Khatam
Dhaarem Ek Duniya hai,
Yahan k Log "Aerythaan" Zuban bolte hai, yeh koi prithvi ki bhasha nahi hai, balke mene khud banayi hai,
Yeh Duniya kese mukhtalif hai, to wo hum story se jane gy,
Update: 1
Episode 1
Ruuneth Qila
Ruuneth Qila ka Aelvar (Aelvar Yani Ek ahed ya wada kehlata hai, Jo Larka or Larki apas me krte) yani shadi
Dhaarem ki sarzameen par aadha din guzar chuka tha.
Suraj aasman ke darmiyan apni roshni bikher raha tha, lekin uski garmi mein bhi Ruuneth Qila ke gird phaila hua azeem baagh ek thandi saans ki tarah mehsoos hota tha.
Yeh aam baagh nahi tha.
Yeh Ruuneth ka dil tha.
Qile ki buland deewaron se bahar tak phaila hua yeh baagh apni khoobsurati aur be-shumar naimaton ki wajah se poori Dhaarem mein mashhoor tha. Door door tak phailay hue darakht, rang birange phool, shaffaf pani ke chashme aur har mausam ke phal is jagah ko ek alag hi duniya bana dete thay.
Angoor ki belen purane sangi raaston ke dono taraf phaili hui thin. Un par latakte hue rangin phal dhoop mein chamak rahe thay. Kuch darakhton par laal surkh phal lage thay, kuch par sunehri rang ke, aur kuch aise thay jin ke bare mein aam log sirf kahaniyon mein sunte thay.
Baagh ke darmiyan ek purana chashma behta tha jiska pani itna saaf tha ke neeche pade pathar bhi saaf nazar aate thay. Log kehte thay ke yeh chashma Ruuneth ki bunyaad se bhi purana hai.
Hawa jab phoolon aur phalon ki khushbu lekar chalti to mehsoos hota jaise poora baagh kisi khamosh dua mein masroof ho.
Isi azeem baagh ke peeche, pahari zameen par khara tha...
Ruuneth Qila.
Ruuneth.
Ek aisa naam jo sirf ek qile ka naam nahi tha.
Ruun ka matlab tha ilm.
Eth ka matlab tha maqam.
Ilm ka maqam.
Raazon ka mehfooz ghar.
Qile ki deewarein aam pathron se nahi bani thin. Un par purane naqsh khuday hue thay. Aerythaan ke alfaaz, sitaron ke nishan aur purane zamano ki alamatain un deewaron par maujood thin.
Har burj apni ek kahani rakhta tha.
Har darwaza kisi guzre hue daur ki gawahi deta tha.
Ruuneth Qila un qilon mein se tha jahan daulat ke sath ilm ki bhi hifazat ki jati thi.
Aaj us qile ki deewarein bhi jaise khushi mana rahi thin.
Har taraf sajawat thi.
Safed aur surkh kapron se raste sajaye gaye thay. Phoolon ki lariyan qile ke darwazon se lekar andar ke mahal tak lagai gayi thin. Roshni ke diye din ke waqt bhi jal rahe thay, kyun ke aaj raat Ruuneth mein sirf ek raat nahi honi thi...
Aaj ek yaadgar raat honi thi.
Qile ke andar har shakhs masroof tha.
Khidmatgar shahi mehfil ki tayyari kar rahe thay.
Bawarchi khanon mein ajeeb o ghareeb zaiqon ke khane tayyar kar rahe thay.
Baghban aakhri martaba phoolon ki tarteeb dekh rahe thay.
Aur sipahi qile ke darwazon par kharay har aane wale mehman ka istaqbal karne ke liye tayyar thay.
Kyunkay aaj Ruuneth ke waris ki shaadi thi.
Vaelan Ruun.( Hero)
Woh shakhs jise log ek aur naam se jante thay.
"Sach Dhundne Wala."
Vaelan sirf Ruuneth ka waris nahi tha.
Uski fitrat mein ek ajeeb talash thi.
Jahan dusre log kisi baat ko sirf is liye maan lete thay ke woh purani thi, Vaelan uski asal wajah dhoondta tha.
Woh aksar purani kitabon ke darmiyan ghanton guzar deta.
Purane naqshon ko dekhta.
Aerythaan (Duniya) ke bhoolay hue alfaaz par gaur karta.
Uske liye har raaz ek darwaza tha...
Aur har darwaza ek nayi haqeeqat ki taraf le jata tha.
Lekin aaj woh kitabon aur raazon se door tha.
Aaj woh ek naye safar ki taraf ja raha tha.
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Dopahar dhalne lagi to Ruuneth ke darwazon par pehla shahi qafila nazar aya.
Door se ghodon ki chaal aur parchamon ki harkat dikhai dene lagi.
Pehle qareebi qilon ke hukmaran aaye.
Phir unke baad unke khandan.
Har qila apni pehchan ke sath aya tha.
Kisi ke libaas par jang ki alamat thi.
Kisi ke parcham par ilm ka nishan.
Kisi ke sath tajir thay aur kisi ke sath purane khandani sipahi.
Ruuneth ke darwaze har mehman ke liye khul gaye.
Aaj koi sirf mehman nahi tha.
Aaj har shakhs is azeem jashan ka hissa tha.
Qile ke andar awaazain goonj rahi thin.
"Aelun." Yani Salam.
Aerythaan zuban ka yeh lafz har mehman ki zuban par tha.
Log ek dusre ka istaqbal kar rahe thay.
"Bohat arsa hua Vaer."
"Dost, tumhara safar kaisa raha?"
Har taraf khushi thi.
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Lekin unhi mehmanon ke darmiyan kuch chehre aise bhi thay jo khamosh thay.
Wo bhi shahi libaas mein aaye thay.
Unke sath unke gharane thay.
Unke chehron par muskurahat thi.
Magar unke dilon mein ek aur soch zinda thi.
Wo Azrakh (Dusri makhlooq ka sardar) ke perokaar thay.
Duniya unhein nahi janti thi.
Unke naam izzat wale thay.
Unke gharane purane thay.
Lekin unke riwayat mein ek tabdeeli aa chuki thi.
Wo samajhte thay ke khoon ki lakeer har cheez se zyada aham hai.
Unke kuch bade qilon mein aise rishte qaim ho chuke thay jahan ek mard ke sath kai betiyon ke rishtay bandhe jate thay.
Unka yaqeen tha:
"Khandan bachna chahiye, chahe dil toot jaye."
Aur kisi ko maloom nahi tha ke yeh soch dheere dheere kis taraf ja rahi thi.
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Sham hone lagi.
Aur Ruuneth Qila roshniyon mein doob gaya.
Aasmaan par suraj ki aakhri kirnen thin jab shahi dawat shuru hui.
Lambe dastarkhwan bichaye gaye.
Har qism ke khane sajaye gaye.
Shikar ke gosht se bane lazeez pakwan.
Masalon se tayyar kiye gaye purane Ruuneth ke khaas khane.
Aur baagh ke phalon se tayyar ki gayi rang birangi mashroobat.
Kisi ka zaiqa meetha tha.
Kisi mein phalon ki khushbu thi.
Kisi mein purane baghon ki yaad thi.
Mehman hans rahe thay.
Guftagu kar rahe thay.
Aur Ruuneth ki raat roshan hoti ja rahi thi.
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Isi waqt qile ke ek kamre ka darwaza khula.
Teen chehre andar aaye.
Kael Varun.
Rhyas Thaal.
Aur Zyren Vaelor.
Vaelan (Hero) ke sab se qareebi dost.
Kael muskuraya.
"Aakhir tum tayyar ho hi gaye."
Rhyas hans kar bola.
"Humne socha tha shayad Sach Dhundne Wala aaj bhi kisi purani kitab mein kho jaye ga."
Zyren ne muskurate hue kaha.
"Ya phir kisi raaz ko shaadi se zyada zaroori samajh lega."
Vaelan ne un teenon ko dekha aur halki muskurahat uske chehre par aa gayi.
"Har cheez ka apna waqt hota hai."
Kael hans pada.
"Aaj bas ek hi cheez ka waqt hai."
Vaelan ne poocha:
"Kya?"
Kael ne jawab diya:
"Khush hone ka."
Teenon dost Vaelan ko mehfil ki taraf le gaye.
Aur phir...
Vaelan ki nazar us par padi.
Naerya.
Maroon rang ke shahi libaas mein khari Naerya aaj kisi khubsurat tasveer ki taraahi thi.
Lekin Vaelan ko sirf uska husn nazar nahi aya.
Uski aankhon mein woh sukoon nazar aya jo har talash karne wale insan ko kabhi na kabhi milta hai.
Ek lamhe ke liye...
Sach Dhundne Wala khamosh ho gaya.
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Vaelan kuch lamhon tak sirf Naerya ko dekhta raha.
Mehfil ki awaazein jaise door chali gayi thin.
Sangeet chal raha tha, log baatein kar rahe thay, qile ke andar roshniyan jagmaga rahi thin, magar us pal Vaelan ke liye sab kuch dhundla sa ho gaya tha.
Naerya ne jab uski nazar mehsoos ki to usne halka sa sar jhukaya.
Uske chehre par ek sharmili muskurahat aayi.
Vaelan ke qadam khud ba khud uski taraf barhne lage.
Naerya sirf khoobsurati ka naam nahi thi.
Woh Ruuneth ke liye ek purani pehchan rakhti thi. Uski parvarish bhi isi qile ki riwayaton ke darmiyan hui thi. Woh Vaelan ki bua ki beti thi, aur dono bachpan se ek dusre ko jante thay.
Magar aaj ka din alag tha.
Aaj woh sirf bachpan ke sathi nahi thay.
Aaj woh ek naye ahad mein dakhil hone wale thay.
Dono apne apne ghar ke iklote waris thay.
Isi liye unka rishta sirf do dilon ka nahi tha, balki do naslon ki zimmedari bhi tha.
Mehfil dheere dheere khamosh hone lagi.
Qile ke buzurg, khandan ke afrad aur tamam mehman us jagah jama hone lage jahan Aerythaan riwayat ke mutabiq Aelvar ki rasam ada honi thi.
Aelvar. (Yani Shadi)
Ruuneth ki purani rasam.
Yeh sirf shaadi ka elaan nahi hota tha.
Yeh do logon ka apni marzi se ek dusre ke sath chalne ka ahad hota tha.
Shahi hall ke darmiyan ek purana naqsh bana hua tha.
Do halqay.
Jo darmiyan se judte thay.
Ek halqa Vaelan ki taraf tha.
Ek Naerya ki taraf.
Aur jab dono ek sath kharay hue to dono halqay ek mukammal nishan ban gaye.
Qile ke buzurg ne Aerythaan mein alfaaz ada kiye.
"Aeth (Rooh) gawah hai."
"Thaar (Noor) gawah hai."
Phir Naerya ki taraf dekha gaya.
Ek buzurg ne poocha:
"Naerya, kya tum apni raza se is Aelvar mein dakhil hoti ho?"
Hall mein khamoshi chha gayi.
Naerya ne Vaelan ki taraf dekha.
Phir puray yaqeen ke sath jawab diya:
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Buzurg ne dobara poocha:
"Naerya, kya tum apni raza se is ahad ko qabool karti ho?"
Naerya ne kaha:
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Teesri martaba sawal hua.
Aur teesri martaba bhi uski awaaz wazeh thi.
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Phir Vaelan ki taraf dekha gaya.
"Vaelan Ruun, kya tum apni raza se is Aelvar mein dakhil hote ho?"
Vaelan ne gehri saans li.
Uski aankhon mein sakoon tha.
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Dobara sawal hua.
Jawab wahi tha.
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Teesri martaba...
"Main is Aelvar par razamand hun."
Us lamhe Ruuneth Qila talion aur khushi ki awaazon se goonj utha.
Aelvar mukammal ho chuka tha.
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Uske baad raat phir se jashan mein badal gayi.
Mashroobat ke piyale uthaye gaye.
Khane dobara lagaye gaye.
Sangeet phir se bajne laga.
Ruuneth ki awaam apne waris ki khushi mein shareek thi.
Bachay qile ke raston par khushi se bhaag rahe thay.
Buzurg purani yaadein suna rahe thay.
Aur mehman apne apne andaaz mein is shaandar raat ka hissa ban rahe thay.
Vaelan aur Naerya kuch der ke liye mehfil se door kharay thay.
Naerya ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha:
"Aaj sab kuch badal gaya hai."
Vaelan muskuraya.
"Badla hai?"
Naerya ne uski taraf dekha.
"Haan... ab tumhari talash sirf tumhari nahi rahi."
Vaelan ne poocha:
"Phir kis ki ho gayi?"
Naerya ne muskurate hue kaha:
"Ab tumhari har talash mein mera bhi hissa hai."
Vaelan kuch dair khamosh raha.
Phir bola:
"Shayad pehli dafa mujhe koi aisa mila hai jiske sath mujhe kuch dhoondna nahi... bas rehna hai."
Naerya ke chehre par muskurahat aa gayi.
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Raat gehri ho chuki thi.
Ruuneth Qila dheere dheere khamosh hone laga.
Mashaalon ki roshni ab bhi jal rahi thi.
Magar mehfil ka shor kam ho chuka tha.
Shahi kamre ko phoolon aur roshniyon se sajaya gaya tha.
Deewaron par purane naqsh bane thay.
Khwab jaisi khushbu hawa mein phaili hui thi.
Naerya kamre mein Vaelan ka intezar kar rahi thi.
Kuch dair baad darwaza khula.
Vaelan andar aya.
Dono kuch lamhon tak khamosh rahe.
Kabhi kabhi alfaaz ki zaroorat nahi hoti.
Sirf kisi ka paas hona kaafi hota hai.
Vaelan uske qareeb aya.
Dono ne der tak baat ki.
Bachpan ki.
Apne khwabon ki.
Aane wali zindagi ki.
Naerya ne usse kaha:
"Tum hamesha sach dhoondte rehte ho."
Vaelan muskuraya.
"Aur aaj?"
Naerya ne kaha:
"Aaj shayad tumhe ek sach mil gaya hai."
Vaelan ne uski aankhon mein dekha.
Vaelan ne dheere se Naerya ke mathe ko chuma. Uske honth uski naram jild par thehre, jaise koi purani dua ada kar raha ho. Naerya ki aankhein band thin, lekin uske labon par ek halki muskurahat thi. Kamre mein phoolon ki khushbu aur mashaalon ki naram roshni thi. Deewaron par bane purane naqsh jaise un dono ko dekh rahe thay.
Vaelan ne uska chehra apne dono haathon mein liya.
“Aaj se… hum ek hain,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Naerya ne aankhein kholin. Uske nainon mein wohi sukoon tha jo Vaelan ko pehli nazar mein mila tha.
“Haan… ab se har saans tumhari hai.”
Vaelan ke honth dheere dheere uske labon tak pahunche. Pehla chumma naram tha, jaise koi nayi kitaab ka pehla safha khol raha ho. Phir woh gehra hota gaya. Naerya ke lab khule, uski zubaan Vaelan ki zubaan se mili. Un dono ki saansein ek dusre mein ghulne lagin. Vaelan ke haath Naerya ke kamar par thehre, phir dheere dheere uske shahi libaas ke band kholne lage.
Maroon rang ka kapda uske kandhon se sarakta gaya. Uske avarisha(chuchiya) dheere se nazar aaye—gol, naram, aur roshni mein chamakte hue. Vaelan ne unhein dekha, phir apne honthon se unhein chhua. Pehle ek, phir doosra. Uske lab avarisha(boobs) ke naram gosht par thehre, zubaan se unhein geela kiya, phir halki si daant se dabaya. Naerya ki saans ruki, uske haath Vaelan ke baalon mein ghuss gaye.
“Vaelan…” usne siskari bhare lafz mein kaha.
Vaelan ne uske avarisha ko dono haathon se dabaya, unhein apne munh mein liya, chusa, chaata. Uske nipples uski zubaan ke neeche sakht ho gaye. Naerya ki kamar hilne lagi. Usne Vaelan ke libaas ke buttons khole. Uske seene par haath phira, phir neeche ki taraf.
Vaelan ne uska poora libaas utaar diya. Naerya ab bilkul nangi thi—uska jism roshni mein chamak raha tha. Uske beech mein elythara(chut) naram aur geeli thi, jaise koi chhupi hui chashma. Vaelan ne uske dono pairon ko alag kiya aur uske beech jhuk gaya. Uske honth pehle uske pet par, phir neeche, elythara(chut) ke upar thehre.
Usne zubaan se elythara ko chaata—dheere, gehra, aur phir tez. Naerya ki kamar uchhli. Uske haath chadar ko jakad liye.
“Ahh… Vaelan… aise…”
Vaelan ne uski elythara ke dono labon ko apne honthon se khola, zubaan andar tak daali, uske geele pan ko chaata. Uske haath se ek ungli elythara ke andar daakhli, phir doosri. Woh andar bahar hone lagi, jabke uski zubaan upar ke naram hisse par ghoomti rahi. Naerya ki awaazein kamre mein goonjne lagin—siskariyan, dheemi chill, aur uske naam ki dohraai.
“Main… main bas… aah…”
Vaelan ne uske elythara ko itna gehra chusa ke Naerya ki jaanghein kaampne lagin. Uske pair Vaelan ke kandhon par tight ho gaye. Ek gehra kampan uske jism se guzra—pehla climax. Naerya ki awaaz toot gayi, uske nakhun Vaelan ki peeth mein gads gaye.
Vaelan utha. Usne apna libaas poora utaar diya. Uske kaelvyr (lund) sakht, lamba aur garam tha—roshni mein chamakta hua. Naerya ne usse dekha, aankhein badi ho gayin. Usne haath badhaya aur uske kaelvyr (Lund) ko pakda. Naram ungliyon se upar se neeche tak phira, phir uske munh mein liya. Uske lab kaelvyr ke gird tight ho gaye, zubaan neeche se upar tak chalti rahi. Vaelan ki saans bhari ho gayi. Usne Naerya ke baalon mein haath daala aur dheere dheere uske munh mein aage peeche hone laga.
“Itna gehra… haan…” usne garajte hue kaha.
Naerya ne uske kaelvyr ko apne gale tak liya, aankhein band karke. Thook uske labon se beh raha tha. Phir Vaelan ne usse khincha. Woh uske upar aa gaya. Uske kaelvyr ko Naerya ki elythara ke muhane par rakha.
“Dekho mujhe,” usne kaha.
Naerya ne aankhein kholin. Vaelan ne ek hi dhakke mein apna kaelvyr uske elythara ke andar daal diya—poora, gehra, tak. Naerya ki awaaz nikal gayi. Uske nakhun Vaelan ki peeth par khich gaye.
“Ahhh… itna… bhar gaya…”
Vaelan rukaa nahi. Usne dheere dheere aage peeche hona shuru kiya. Har dhakka gehra tha, jaise woh uske andar tak pahunchna chahta ho. Naerya ki elythara uske kaelvyr ko sakhti se pakde hue thi, geeli aur garam. Un dono ke jism takra rahe thay. Vaelan ke haath uske avarisha ko daba rahe thay, unhein choos rahe thay, jabke uske dhakke tez hote gaye.
“Tumhari elythara… itni tight… itni geeli…” usne saansein bharte hue kaha.
Naerya ne uske nareth (ass) ko apne haathon se pakda, unhein dabaya.
“Zyada… aur gehra… mujhe todo…”
Vaelan ne uske pairon ko apne kandhon par rakha. Ab uske dhakke aur gehre ho gaye. Har baar uska kaelvyr elythara ke sabse gehre hisse tak jaata, aur Naerya ki awaazein badhti jaati. Kamre mein maas ka takrana, geeli awaazein, aur un dono ki siskariyan goonj rahi thin.
Vaelan ne usse ghumaya. Ab Naerya Shahi Palang par pet ke bal thi. Uske nareth ko Vaelan ne dono haathon se pakda, unhein khola, aur apna kaelvyr dobara uske elythara mein daal diya. Peeche se dhakke aur tez thay. Uske haath Naerya ke baalon mein thay, unhein khinchte hue. Naerya ki awaazein ab chill tak pahunch gayi thin.
“Vaelan… aahhh… bas aise… mat roko…”
Usne uske nareth (gand) par ek thappad maara—naram, lekin sakht. Phir doosra. Naerya ki elythara uske dhakkon se aur geeli ho gayi. Vaelan ne uske nareth ko khola aur apni zubaan se uske beech chaata, phir dobara kaelvyr daal diya. Ab woh dono jagah se usse bhar raha tha—ek haath se uske elythara ke upar wale hisse ko ragadta, doosre se uske avarisha ko dabaata.
Naerya ka doosra climax aaya—uska jism kaamp utha, elythara uske kaelvyr ko itna sakhti se pakdi ke Vaelan ki saans ruk gayi.
“Main… main aa rahi hoon… aahhh!”
Vaelan ne usse wapas peeth ke bal kiya. Ab woh uske upar tha, uske kaelvyr poora andar, uske maathe se maatha milaye. Un dono ki aankhein mili thin. Vaelan ke dhakke ab behad tez aur gehre thay—jaise woh uske andar apni rooh daal raha ho.
“Naerya… main… ab…”
“Andar… poora… mujhe bhar do…” usne kaha, aankhein band karke.
Vaelan ke aakhri dhakke itne gehre thay ke Naerya ki jaanghein kaamp rahi thin. Phir uska jism sakht ho gaya. Uske kaelvyr se garam, gaadha pan Naerya ki elythara ke andar chhoot gaya—bahar tak behne laga. Naerya ne usse apne andar aur gehra khincha, uske nareth ko apne pairon se jakad liya.
Woh dono ek dusre se lipte rahe. Saansein bhari, jism geele, aur dil ek. Vaelan ne uske mathe ko dobara chuma, phir uske labon ko.
“Ab… yeh tumhara hai,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
“Har talash… har raaz… aur yeh jism bhi.”
Naerya ne muskurate hue uske kaelvyr ko apne haath mein liya, jo ab bhi uske elythara se nikalta hua geela tha.
“Aur yeh… mera hai.”
Woh raat abhi khatam nahi hui thi.
Unhone dobara shuru kiya—is baar aur dheere, aur gehre, aur zyada pyaar se.
Vaelan ne uske elythara ko apne munh se dobara geela kiya, uske avarisha ko choosa, uske nareth ko dabaya, aur phir uske kaelvyr ko uske andar itni baar daala ke subah ke pehle nishan tak un dono ki saansein ek dusre mein kho chuki thin.
Ruuneth Qila ki deewarein unki awaazon ko sunti rahi…
aur Aelvar ki raat, un dono ke jismon mein jeeti rahi.
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Lekin Dhaarem ki har khubsurat raat ke peeche kuch aise saaye bhi hote thay jo nazar nahi aate.
Aur jab Ruuneth ke log apni neend mein thay...
to qile se door ek aur manzar janam le raha tha.
Ek aisa manzar...
jo aane wale waqt ka pehla ishara tha.
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Subah hone se pehle hi Ruuneth Qila ki khamosh fiza ek ajeeb si awaaz se toot gayi.
Ghantiyan baj utheen.
Ek nahi...
Balki poore qile mein ek ke baad ek.
Yeh aam ghantiyan nahi thin.
Yeh woh ghantiyan thin jo sirf ek waqt par bajti thin.
Rizaan ke safar ka waqt.
Neend mein doobe hue log dheere dheere jaagne lage.
Jo kal tak jashn ke rang mein doobe hue thay, aaj subah se pehle hi apne safed libaas pehan rahe thay.
Ruuneth ki riwayat thi ke Rizaan ke maqam par jane wala har shakhs saadgi aur paakizgi ke libaas mein jata tha.
Kisi ke paas zevar nahi hota tha.
Kisi ke paas shahi nishan nahi.
Wahan sab ek jaise hotay thay.
Kyunkay Rizaan ke saamne na qila dekha jata tha, na daulat.
Sirf insaan dekha jata tha.
Ruuneth ke log qile se bahar nikle.
Unka rasta baaghon aur pahari raaston se guzarta hua ek purane muqaddas maqam ki taraf jata tha.
Woh jagah qile se door thi.
Aam log us jagah ko sirf ek naam se jante thay:
Vaarethaan.
Woh maqam jahan har roz Rizaan aate thay.
Jahan insaan apna rizq hasil karte thay.
Lekin log jante thay ke Rizaan sirf khana nahi dete.
Rizq sirf roti nahi hota.
Rizq ilm bhi hota hai.
Mulaqat bhi.
Mauqa bhi.
Hidayat bhi.
Aur kabhi kabhi woh cheez bhi jo insaan khud nahi janta ke uske liye zaroori hai.
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Vaarethaan pahunch kar log khamosh ho gaye.
Wahan hawa bhi jaise dheemi chalti thi.
Zameen par purane naqsh bane thay.
Beech mein ek khula maqam tha jahan har taraf roshni ki halki si lehar mehsoos hoti thi.
Phir achanak...
fiza badal gayi.
Logon ne apni nazrein jhuka leen.
Rizaan aaye.
Aethari.
Woh makhlooq jo insano ki tarah nahi thi.
Unka wajood dekhna aasaan nahi tha.
Unke chehre par aisi roshni thi ke insani aankh kuch lamhon se zyada us taraf dekh nahi sakti thi.
Aisa mehsoos hota tha jaise chehra nahi...
balkay noor ka ek parda ho.
Log unki maujoodgi mehsoos karte thay.
Unka husn aankhon se zyada dil mehsoos karta tha.
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Rizaan ek ek shakhs ke paas jane lage.
Woh unke haath dekhte.
Kuch lamhon ke liye khamosh rehte.
Jaise kisi aisi kitab ko parh rahe hon jo aam nazar se chhupi hui ho.
Phir woh purani kitaben kholte.
Un kitabon ke warq aam kagaz jaise nahi thay.
Un par Aerythaan ke purane nishan bane hue thay.
Woh unhein dekhte...
phir apne paas rakhi chhoti chhoti shishiyan nikalte.
Har shakhs ke liye alag.
Kisi ke liye kam.
Kisi ke liye zyada.
Kisi mein ek khaas cheez.
Kisi mein doosri.
Log nahi jante thay ke un shishiyon mein kya hota hai.
Bas itna jante thay ke woh unke din ka hissa hota hai.
Unka rizq.
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Jab Ruuneth ke log wapas lautne lage to qile ke raste dobara zinda hone lage.
Isi darmiyan Kael Varun, Rhyas Thaal aur Zyren Vaelor saath chal rahe thay.
Kael ne achanak hans kar kaha:
"Aj to main bach gaya."
Rhyas ne hairani se dekha.
"Kis cheez se?"
Kael muskuraya.
"Kal raat der tak jashan tha. Agar subah meri aankh na khulti to main yahan na aa pata."
Zyren ne kaha:
"Aur agar na aate?"
Kael ne kandhe uchkaye.
"To jo mera aaj ka rizq tha... shayad woh mera intezar karta rehta."
Rhyas hans pada.
"Tum pehli dafa kisi baat ko samajhdari se keh rahe ho."
Kael ne uski taraf dekha.
"Main hamesha samajhdar hota hun."
Zyren ne foran kaha:
"Bas aksar tumhari samajhdari sone ke baad aati hai."
Teenon hansne lage.
Aur unki hansi Ruuneth ke raste mein goonj uthi.
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Lekin...
usi waqt...
Ruuneth se kuch door ek sunsaan raste par chaar aur log kharay thay.
Unhone bhi ghantiyon ki awaaz suni thi.
Lekin woh Vaarethaan ki taraf nahi gaye.
Unke saamne kuch naqab posh kharay thay.
Unke chehre chhupe hue thay.
Unki awaaz pur-sukoon thi.
Chaaron log pareshan thay.
Ek ne kaha:
"Agar hum wahan nahi gaye to?"
Naqab posh khamosh raha.
Phir usne ek chhoti si thaili nikali.
Aur jab thaili khuli...
to andar safed moti chamak rahe thay.
Bohat saare moti.
Itne ke ek aam insaan ke liye ek mahine ki kamai se bhi zyada qeemat rakhte thay.
Chaaron ki aankhen phail gayin.
Naqab posh ne kaha:
"Yeh tumhara hai."
Ek shakhs ne dheemi awaaz mein poocha:
"Iske badle?"
Naqab posh ki muskurahat nazar nahi aa rahi thi.
Magar uski awaaz mein yaqeen tha.
"Bas ek baat."
"Kya?"
"Rizaan ke paas mat jana."
Khamoshi chha gayi.
Phir naqab posh ne kaha:
"Yeh lo..."
"Azrakh se wafadari ka sila."
Usne thaili unke haath mein rakh di.
"Rizaan ke paas na jane ki ujrat."
Door Ruuneth Qila apni roshni mein khara tha.
Aur kisi ko khabar nahi thi...
ke us din sirf ek shadi nahi hui thi.
Us din ek purane fitne ne bhi pehla qadam rakha tha.
Episode 1 — Khatam
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