“Main tumhe bhoolna nahi chahta tha… par toot kar yaad bhi nahi rakh pa raha.”
SITUATION:
Late night.
Ladka apne room me akela baitha hai, table lamp ki halka orange light uske chehre par pad rahi hai.
Bed par scattered photos, purani messages phone me open.
Ek recording play hoti hai jisme ladki hasti hai.
Woh diary khol kar likhna shuru karta hai… phir ruk kar bolne lagta hai.
FULL EXTENDED 1+ MIN MONOLOGUE (Roman Hindi):
Main tumhe bhoolna nahi chahta tha…
par toot kar yaad bhi nahi rakh pa raha.
Tumhari har memory ek taraf se dawa hai…
aur doosri taraf se zeher.
Kabhi tumhari hasi yaad aati hai,
to lagta hai zindagi me phir se roshni aa gayi.
Aur kabhi tumhare jaane ka tarika yaad aata hai,
to lagta hai saari saansein wapas andar ghus kar dabne lagti hain.
Tum jaanti ho?
Forget karna utna mushkil nahi hota,
jitna mushkil hota hai
uss insan ko yaad rakhna
jisne tumhe aadha banake chhod diya ho.
Maine try kiya tumhe bhoolne ka—
photos hata diye, chats archive ki,
par dil se tumhara naam alag karna
mere bas ki baat nahi thi.
Aur jab maine tumhe yaad rakhne ki koshish ki,
tab har memory ne mujhe itna thoda
ki main apni hi feelings se darrne laga.
Lagta hai tum yaad aati ho
to accha bhi lagta hai…
aur saath me yeh bhi lagta hai ki
main fir se toot jaunga.
Main stuck hoon,
bhool bhi nahi pa raha,
yaad rakh bhi nahi pa raha.
Tumhare bina aage bhi nahi badh pa raha,
aur tumhe pakad kar peeche bhi nahi jaa sakta.
Aaj samajh aaya…
sabhse painful pyaar woh hota hai
jo yaad rakhne se dard de
aur bhoolne se guilt.
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