khoshamad
khoshamad, kisi jungle mein aik pairr ke neechay lomri aaraam kar rahi thi ke kahin se aik kowa urta hwa aaya aur darakht ki aik shaakh par baith gaya. lomri ne dekha ke kaway ki chonch mein aik bara sa gosht ka tukda daba sun-hwa hai. is ka jee bohat lalchaya aur woh tarkeeb sochnay lagi ke usay kaisay harap kar sakay .
idhar kowa is baat se be khabar apna saans bahaal kar raha tha ke is ke laaye hue gosht ke tukre par lomri ki niit kharab hochuki hai .
kowa is waqt chonka jab lomri ne is ki taraf dekhte hue achanak wah wa shuru kar di. woh aik saans main bolay jarahi thi ke subhan Allah jaisi teri soorat hai, waisi hi seerat bhi too ne payi hai. tairay par kya khush rang hain aur is ki siyahi kaisi chamak daar hai. tairay gilaay par kaisa ujla nishaan hai aur teri chonch kitni mazboot aur Hussain hai .
kowa apni tareef sun kar khushi se phool gaya. pehlay kabhi kisi ne is ki aisi tareef nahin ki thi. idhar lomri bolay hi jarahi thi. ae parind too apni seerat mein bhi yaktaa hai aur main ne –apne barron se suna hai ke too bara daur andesh bhi hai, magar qudrat ne aik sift se tujhe mahroom rakha hai taakay too apni auqaat mein rahay aur kisi mein koi kami dekhe to usay haqeer jaan kar tana nah day sakay. kowa jis ne ab tak –apne liye sirf tareefi kalmaat sunay thay, achanak aisi baat sun kar tarap utha aur yeh jan-nay ke liye foran apna mun khol diya ke woh kis sift se mahroom hai ?
kaway ne jaisay hi mun khoola, is ki chonch se gosht ka tukda nikla aur lomri ke samnay aa gira jis ne usay harap karne main bas itni hi der lagai jitni der main koi palak jhapkta hai. kowa samajh gaya tha ke lomri ne usay be waqoof banaya hai .
lomri ne kaway se kaha, ae kam aqal, too kis sift se mahroom hai, sach pooch to mujhe bhi is ka kuch ilm nahin, lekin main yeh zaroor janti hon ke khoshamad se so kaam nikal satke hain .
