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1. ANTIM GHADI
Ek purani ghadi jo sirf usi insaan
ke ghar chalti hai jiska waqt khatam hone wala hota hai.
Ghadi raat 3:15 par bajti hai bina awaz ke.
Jo bhi us ghadi ko dekhta hai, use apni maut ke tukde dikhaai dete hain.
Ghadi todne par waqt ruk jaata hai.
Par rukta sirf uska, baaki duniya chalti rehti hai.
Insaan zinda rehta hai par akela.
Koi use dekh nahi sakta.
Waqt usse bhool jaata hai.
Aakhir me wo ghadi khud bolti hai.
“Tum mujhe nahi… apni maut ko rok rahe the.”
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2. TEEESRI MANZIL
Ek building jisme teesri manzil sirf
raat me dikhti hai.
Din me lift us floor ko skip kar deti hai.
Jo log raat me wahan jaate hain, wo wapas alag hote hain.
Unki parchai pehle chalti hai.
Unka naam dheere dheere bhool jaaya jaata hai.
Flat ke sheeshe ke andar se log dekhte rehte hain.
Wahan time ulta chalta hai.
Bachche buddhe hote jaate hain.
Aur buddhe gaayab.
Teesri manzil zinda hai.
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3. MAA KI AAKHRI LORI
Ek gaon jahan raat ko maaon ki awaaz
aati hai.
Lekin gaon me koi maa zinda nahi.
Lori sunne ke baad bachche gehri neend me chale jaate hain.
Subah wo alag behave karte hain.
Wo apni maa ko dekhte hain jo koi aur nahi dekh sakta.
Gaon ke bachche kabhi shehar nahi jaate.
Jo jaata hai, wapas rota hua laut aata hai.
Lori asal me ek bulawa hai.
Maaen apne bachchon ko wapas bula rahi hain.
Iss baar lori sabke liye hai.
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4. CHHAYA 9:06
Roz shaam 9:06 par har insaan ki
parchai thodi der late ho jaati hai.
Sirf 2 second ke liye.
Log ignore kar dete hain.
Ek din parchai ruk jaati hai.
Aur insaan chalne lagta hai.
Parchai bolti hai.
Wo kehti hai—
“Ab meri baari hai.”
Shehar me log bina parchai ke ghoomne lagte hain.
Raat aur andheri ho jaati hai.
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5. ROOM NO. 17
Ek hotel ka kamra jo hamesha khaali
rehta hai.
Par register me hamesha booked hota hai.
Jo bhi us room me sota hai, wo apna naam bhool jaata hai.
Aaine me koi aur dikhta hai.
Walls se purane guests ki saansein aati hain.
Kamra yaadein peeta hai.
Aur nayi pehchaan deta hai.
Subah guest nikalta hai.
Par koi usse pehchaan nahi paata.
Room No. 17 full ho jaata hai.
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6. LAAL DOR
Har shehar me ek laal dor hoti hai
jo sirf kuch log dekh paate hain.
Dor un logon ko baandhti hai jo mar chuke hote hain.
Par unhe pata nahi hota.
Dor kheenchne par yaadein bahar aati hain.
Khoon, cheekh aur sach.
Jo dor kaat deta hai, wo sach dekh leta hai.
Par zinda nahi reh paata.
Laal dor toot rahi hai.
Aur murde chal rahe hain.
Shehar zinda nahi hai.
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7. BAND AAWAZ
Ek din duniya se saari awaaz gaayab
ho jaati hai.
Koi cheekh sunai nahi deti.
Par dard ab bhi mehsoos hota hai.
Log bolte hain par kuch sunai nahi deta.
Sirf raat ko ek awaaz aati hai.
“Hum aa rahe hain.”
Jo awaaz sun leta hai, subah nahi uthta.
TV, radio sab band hain.
Khamoshi zinda hai.
Aur wo bhookhi hai.
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8. KABRISTAN BUS STOP
Ek bus stop jo sirf aadhi raat ko
dikhta hai.
Wahan khade log kabhi baat nahi karte.
Unke pair zameen ko chhoote nahi.
Bus aati hai bina number plate ke.
Jo chadh jaata hai, wapas nahi aata.
Par uska mobile signal deta rehta hai.
Messages aate hain—
“Yahan andhera nahi hai.”
Bus phir aa rahi hai.
Iss baar tumhare liye.
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9. AAKHRI PHOTO
Ek camera jo sirf ek hi photo leta
hai.
Us photo me insaan ki maut ka pal hota hai.
Chahe wo abhi zinda ho.
Photo dheere dheere change hoti hai.
Jaise waqt paas aa raha ho.
Photo phaadne par chehra phir dikh jaata hai.
Sheeshe, pani, aankhon me.
Camera khud ko chala leta hai.
Flash bina roshni ke hota hai.
Smile karna mana hai.
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10. DARWAZA JISKE PEECHE TUM HO
Ek darwaza jo sirf tumhara naam leta
hai.
Tumhare awaaz me.
Peeche se knock hota hai.
Khola to koi nahi hota.
Par reflection andar hota hai.
Darwaza roz thoda khulta hai.
Aur tum roz thoda gaayab hote ho.
Sach ye hai—
darwaza bahar nahi…
tumhare andar khul raha hai.
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