Barish Mein Tera Intezaar
Barish Mein Tera Intezaar
Maya ko barish ka intezaar hamesha rehta tha, lekin is baar uska intezaar kuch khaas tha. Usne Ayan se wada liya tha ke woh uss barish mein usse milne zaroor aayega — jaise har baar aata tha.
Har saal ki tarah, is baar bhi pehli barish shuru hui. Asmaan se girte paani ke qatre, mitti ki khushboo, aur hawa mein udta hua haar — sab kuch waisa hi tha. Sirf ek cheez kami thi… Ayan nahi aaya.
Maya ne ussi purani wooden bench par baith kar ghari ki soiyon ko dekha. Har guzarne wala lamha uski aankhon mein umeed aur phir udaasi chhod jaata. Log guzarte, bheegte, haste — lekin Maya wahi baithi thi. Har barish ki boond uske dil ki udaasi mein bheeg rahi thi.
Aik choti larki paas aayi aur pucha: 
“Aap kis ka intezaar kar rahi ho?”
Maya ne muskurakar kaha:
“Us ka... jo har barish mein aata tha. Shayad iss baar bhool gaya hai.”
Waqt beeta. Ayan wapas kabhi nahi aaya. Maya ne har barish usi bench par bitaayi. Log kehte the, woh pagal ho gayi hai. Lekin Maya pagal nahi thi. Woh sirf wafadaar thi. Usay pyar se zyada uss intezaar par yaqeen tha, jise mohabbat kehte hain.
Kahani ka Sabak:
Sacchi mohabbat kabhi haar nahi maanti, lekin har intezaar ka anjaam milan nahi hota. Wafa kisi ke hone se nahi, yaad rakhne se hoti hai. (More Love Stories)
