Ek Adhuri Mohabbat"
Rohan ek saadha aur shant mizaj ka ladka tha. Uski zindagi college aur ghar ke darmiyan chalti rehti thi. Mohabbat uske liye sirf ek kitaabi lafz tha—jab tak uski mulaqat Ayesha se nahi hui.
Ayesha ek zinda dil ladki thi, hamesha hansti rehti, har kisi ki madad karti. Pehli baar jab Rohan ne use dekha, uski ankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi—jaise chandni raat mein sitare chamakte hain. Rohan ka dil uske muskuraat par thahar gaya. Pehli baar usse mehsoos huwa ke mohabbat sirf lafzon ki kahani nahi, balki ek ehsaas hai jo dil ke har goshe ko roshan kar deta hai.
Dheere dheere, Rohan Ayesha se baat karne laga. Dono ki dosti gehri hoti gayi. Har din naye sapne, naye jazbaat aur naye ehsaas le kar aata. Rohan ke liye ye dosti kisi nayi duniya ka darwaza khol rahi thi, magar uske dil ke kisi kone mein ek dar bhi tha—kahin ye mohabbat sirf ek tarfa na ho.
Ek din himmat kar ke Rohan ne Ayesha se keh diya, "Ayesha, mujhe nahi pata ye mohabbat kya hoti hai, par jab tum mere saath hoti ho to har cheez khoobsurat lagti hai. Kya tum bhi mere ehsaasat ko mehsoos karti ho?"
Ayesha chup ho gayi. Uski ankhon mein aansu the. Thodi dair baad usne kaha, "Rohan, tum bohot ache ho. Magar mohabbat sirf ehsaas nahi, taqdeer ka bhi faisla hoti hai. Mere ghar wale meri shadi kahin aur karne wale hain… aur main inkar nahi kar sakti."
Rohan ka dil toot gaya. Usne muskurane ki koshish ki, magar uske chehre par dukh saaf nazar aa raha tha. Ayesha ne uska haath thaama, "Tum hamesha mere ache dost rahoge."
Rohan bas dekhta raha. Mohabbat mili bhi, aur kho bhi gayi. Usne mohabbat ki ek aisi kahani jee li jo adhuri reh gayi… مگر یادوں میں ہمیشہ پوری رہے گی۔
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