hum raja hain raja …
hum raja hain raja …, aik bohat hi khoob soorat baagh tha. is mein terhan terhan ke khush numa phool khulay hue thay. ghulaab champa, chanmbeli, genda, Sooraj makhi, Juhi mogra , “motiyan waghera sabhi apni apni khoob soorti aur khush bُo se baagh ko dil Rubaa banaye hue thay. shaam ke waqt thandhi sun-hwa ke bahao mein is baagh ki ronaqe ka kuch kehna hi nah tha. shaam ke waqt wahan logon ki khoob bheer rehti thi .
bachay uchhal kood machate thay. phalon ki kiyarion ke beech mein kahin kahin par aam, litchi, papeeta, aur jaman ke barray barray darakht thay. un darakhton ke charon taraf maali ne bohat se kantay bichaa rakhay thay aur kaanton ke charon taraf chhootey chhootey bohat se rang baranghay phool laga rakhay thay taakay koi bhi insaan phal toar nah sakay .
maali din bhar apna waqt phalon aur phoolon ki dekh bhaal mein guzaraa karta aur baagh ki ronaqe ko dekh dil hi dil mein khush hota rehta tha. jab kabhi koi shakhs kisi phool ya phal ki tareef kar deta to is ka dil billiyon uchalnay lagta. woh hamesha isi udhair ban mein mubtala rehta ke kon sa aisa naya phool lagaye jis se log is ki tareef karen .
baagh ke aik chhootey se hsse mein tarkari laga rakhi thi. log un terkarion par koi dheyaan nahi dete thay. nah hi lalchai hui nazron se un ko dekha karte thay .
isi terhan din guzar rahay thay ke aik din janab kathal ko bohat gussa aaya aur woh darakht se kood kar terkarion ke beech aa kharray hue aur bolay. “mere pyare bhaio aur behno! hum logon mein aakhir aisi kon si khoobi nahi hai jis ki wajah se log hamein pasand nahi karte aur nah hi hamein kisi qabil samajte hain .
hum raja hain raja …, halan ke hum se terhan terhan ki cheeze banti hain, yahan tak ke hamaray baghair insaan pait bhar ke roti bhi nahi kha sakta, phalon ka kya jhat churee se kaata aur kha gaye, lekin hum to raja hain raja, baghair ghee masala ke hamein koi khata nahi, dekho mujh mein to itni barri khoobi hai ke mein patt ko maarta hon. ab tum sab agar mujhe apna raja bana lo to mein bohat si achi achi baatein batau ga. ”
terkarion ne kathal ki baat barri tawajah se suni aur un ke dil mein aik josh sa peda honay laga. ab to sab ko apni apni khoobi yaad anay lagi. jab sabhi apni apni khoobiyon ka zikar karne lagey to janab kathal phir bolay. “dekho bhae sabr ke sath, aahista aahista, aik aik kar ke balow. warna kisi ki baat meri samajh mein nahi aaye gi. haan karela pehlay tum. ”
karela : mein khanay mein talkh zaroor lagta hon jis ki wajah se bohat se log mujhe nahi khatay hain. lekin mein bohat faida mand hon. kaf, bukhaar, patt aur khoon ki kharabi ko daur karta hon aur pait ko saaf karta hon .
begun : bhook berhata hon. log mere pakoray aur tarkari barray shoq se khatay hain .
bhindi :. sabzi to meri bohat achi banti hai aur mein bohat taaqat pohanchati hon .
loki :. mein apni tareef kya sunaoun, mera to naam sun kar hi log mujhe chore dete hain lekin mein dimagh ki garmi ko daur kar ti hon aur pait saaf rakhti hon. isi wajah se dr, hakeem mujhe mareezon ko dainay ke liye kehte hain .
plol: mein bhi mareezon ko khaas faida pohanchata hon aur inhen taaqat deta hon .
turai : mein bukhaar aur khansi mein faida pohanchati hon aur kaf ko daur karti hon. meri saheli same bhi kaf ko daur karti hai .
shalgham : mujhe shaljam bhi kaha jata hai. mein khansi ko faida karta hon aur taaqat berhata hon .
gobhi : bukhaar ko daur karti hon aur dil ko mazboot karti hon .
aalo : mein be had taaqat war aur roghan daar hon .
gaajar : mein pait ke keeray maarta hon .
mooli : mein khanay ko bohat jald pachaty hon, aur pait ko saaf karti hon .
jab sab ki baatein khatam huien to sagon ne kaha ke wah bhae khoobi to hum mein bhi hai. phir hum chup kyun rahen. aap log hum ghareeb patoon ki bhi khoobiyan sun len .
palaak : mein khoon berhata hon, kaf ka khtama karta hon aur kamar ke dard ke liye mufeed hon. khoon ki garmi ko daur karta hon, dast aawar hon aur khansi ko faida pohanchata hon .
maithi : bhook berhata hon, kaf ka khtama karta hon .
thakawat daur karta hon, mujhe kaf ki bemari mein ziyada khana chahiye. tali, bawaseer aur pait ke keeron ko maarta hon .
maali chup chaap baagh ke aik konay mein khara sab ki baatein bohat ghhor se sun raha tha. terkarion ki khoobiyon ko jaan kar usay bohat taajjub hwa, aur woh sochnay laga ke agar mein phoolon ki jagah terkarion ke pouday pairr lagaun to ziyada behtar aur sood mand ho ga .
hum raja hain raja …, jab se maali ke iraday ka mujhe ilm hwa hai is baagh ki taraf jane ka mujhe ittafaq nahi hwa hai. namaloom is baagh mein ab bhi logon ki bheer rehti hai, bachay uchhal kood machate hain aur khush numa phool apni bahhar dikhata hain ya terkarion ke latton se maali ka faida hota hai ?
