Hideaway

Bachpan ki wo secret hideaway…

Kya ultimate place thi yaar. Puri duniya ko nahi pata na tum kahan hide kiye baitthe ho. Sab dhund rahe hai. Tumhe aawaaz bhi sunai de rahi hai. Aur tum — apne hi mazze mein. With less guilt. Or no guilt. Shaant.

Jagah choti thi. Par dil se thodi badi.

Chidiyon ki awaaz aa rahi hai. Kitchen mein pakte hue khane ki smell aa rahi hai. Kutte ki bark aur billi ki meow sunnai de rahi hai. Kisi cycle ki trin-trin, kisi scooter ki kick, ya phir truck ka musical horn. Yahan tak ki aaju baju ghumte hue macchar ki bhi aawaaz sunai de rahi hai. Par tum, ekdum chup.

Sab dhund rahe hai. Mom, best friend, yahan tak ki tumhare fav person bhi aawaaz laga rahe hai. But no. Tum apni hi mannmaani kiye baitthe ho. Shaant.

Kabhi gussa ho kar chhip baitthte toh kabhi fizul mein khudki imp jaanne. Matlab mein aas paas na rahu, toh mujhe sabse jyada pareshaan ho kar kaun dhundta hai, ye dekhne. Aur kabhi kabhi mummy ki maar se bachne k liye hi sahi.

Jagah choti thi. Par dil se thodi badi.

Alone time bhi kitna awesome hota hai, ye ussi jagah ne sikhaya.

© Copyright 2016 paragimanjrekar

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