Mother’s day

Meri maan 1984 mein gujar gayin thi. Mere pita ji san 1977 mein gujar gaye the. Jab pita ji gujar gaye to ham bhaiyon ne vichar kiya ki jab tak mata ji ka jivan hai, tab tak unako har mah ek mushta nakad rakam de di jaye, taki unako kisi ke aage haath na phailana pade. Ham teenon bhai unako 1500 rupaye har maah de dete the, meri maan ko chchut thi ki ve  ham teeno bhaiyon mein kisi ke bhi paas chahe jitane din rahein, kisi ko koi etaraj nahin hoga.

 

Ve akasar tirth sthano mein jaya karati thin aur vahin rahana pasand karati thi. Banaras, Haridwar, Ayodhya, Kumbha Allahabad mein ve mahino kalpa was karati rahati thin. Meri maa jyada padhi likhi nahin thin, ve ramayan padha leti thi aur bacchon jaisi likhavat mein chitthi likha leti thi. Banaras mein jahan vah rahati thi, unake marane ke baad , kai saal tak vah kamara band raha, makan malik aakar ek mushta kiraya le jata tha, ham use dete the. Kai saalon baad mujhe banaras makan malik apane saath le gaya, maine mata ji ki sari chijen makan malik ko de din aur kewal ek Table Fan apane saath le aaya.  is table fan ko jo aaj bhi garmiyon ke dinon mein chalata hai, ko jab dekhata hun to maa ki yaad aa jati hai.

 

Mere ek mitra hain, ve apani maa ko badi galiyan dete the. Bhai bhai mein jab ladai hone lagati thi, to ve sab apani maa ko galiyan dete the, itane kharab shabdon ka prayog karake main maja nahin kirkira karana chahata.

 

Mere ek doosare mitra kahatey hain , ki “Baap sale bahut harami hote hain, ye sale meri maa ke saath sambhog karate hain , aur ham paida ho jatey hain”.

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