Ek subah ka waqt tha, jab sheher ki galiyon mein zyada kuch khaas halchal nahi thi. Barsaat ke baad ki mitti ki khushboo hawa mein ghuli thi. Ek lambi, kali zulfon wali ladki, laal dupatta odhe, mobile par baat karte hue, ek purani deewar ke paas se guzar rahi thi. Uska laal suit, uski chaal aur uske andaz mein ek ajeeb si kahani chhupi thi.
Uska naam tha Meera. Chhoti si town ki ladki, lekin sapne bade the. Har roz apne ghar se coaching jaate hue, wo iss deewar ke paas se guzarti thi. Aaj bhi waise hi ja rahi thi, lekin uske chehre par ek ajeeb si muskaan thi — jaise kisi ne uska din banaya ho.
Phone par uska dost Ravi tha — ek ladka jo pichle kuch mahino se uske sapno ko samajhta tha, sunta tha, aur chupke se usse pasand bhi karta tha. Aaj Ravi ne pehli baar usse kaha, "Meera, tu jab laal pehenti hai na, tu kisi heroine se kam nahi lagti."
Meera ne muskurate hue sirf itna kaha, "Pagal hai kya?" Lekin uski muskaan us baat se kahi zyada keh rahi thi.
Yeh deewar, jo peechhe thi, shayad kitni ladkiyon ka raaz jaanti thi. Is deewar ke samne se kai log guzarte the, lekin aaj Meera uska hissa ban gayi thi. Uski aankhon mein sapne the — padhne ke, aage badhne ke, aur shayad ek din Ravi ke saath apni kahani likhne ke bhi.
Meera ne kabhi socha nahi tha ke ek aam si subah, ek aam si gali mein, ek simple se phone call itna khaas lag sakta hai. Lekin kabhi-kabhi, zindagi ke sabse khubsurat pal wahi hote hain, jo sabse simple hote hain.
Jaise hi wo coaching ke liye aage badhi, usne ek baar phir us deewar ki taraf dekha — jaise kuch kehna chahti ho. Shayad shukriya, ya phir ek vada ke kal jab wo apne sapne poore karegi, to usi raaste se wapas aayegi — aur phir se wohi laal dupatta udte hue chalegi, iss baar Ravi ke saath.
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