Kriya Mehta

Ek asaadharann vijay yaatra… Haan…yeh kahani ek aise insaan ki hai…jinki jeevan gaatha ko mere nazariye se dekhenge…toh ek asaadharann vijay yaatra hi dikhegi… Dekh kar mann bechain ho utha…ki ikkisvi sadi ki is chhal, kapat aur swarth se bhari duniya mein aaj bhi aise log hain…jinki taraf dekhne ka mann karta hai…jinki kahani sunne ka mann karta hai…jinse bohot kuch seekhne ka mann karta hai… Mrs. Shrabani Deodhar…Yeh naam jitna adbhut hai…yeh khud usse kai zyada adbhut hain…Inki kahani ka sirf ek adhyaay padhne par dil kitna kuch kehne aur sunne ko aatur ho gaya… Ek pal ko aapke paas sab kuch ho…aur agle hi pal pata chale ki woh aapse door jaa raha hai…Kya haal hoga? Unki vijay yaatra ki kahani is mod se shuru hui thi… Itna kuch hone ke bavjood apne aapko ek parvat ki tarah jode rakha…jo bahubali ki tarah mazboot bhi tha aur barf ki tarah sheetal bhi…Sehensheelta aur dheerta ki ek adwitiya misaal…Jinhone zindagi jeene ka nazariya hi badal diya… Unke saath sirf kuch pal bitane se dil ...

Uparwala na jane kaisi leela karta hai…kabhi koi daulat maang maang kar thak jata hai lekin use milti nahi…aur yahan toh bin maange hi kalyug ka kuber bana diya mujhe… Lagta high speed 4G connection pe rakha hai meri duaon ko…kabhi sapne mein bhi unka ahit chahne ka khayal nahi aya…hamesha unki khushiyan mangi…lekin mujhe kya pata tha…ki woh khud meri khushiyon ki saughaat banke aayin thi… Akaal ke dard ko sehnewale bhookhe ke saamne chhappan bhog se bhari thali rakh den toh use kaisa lagega?...bilkul vaisa haal tha mera…zaroorat padne par mere apne mujhe kai baar aawaz lag diya karte aur unhe jawab bhi mil jata tha…lekin unki awaaz ne naam liya…toh zindagi mein pehli baar peeche mudkar dekhne ka mann kiya…pehli baar awaaz ya zaroorat nahi balki insaan ko jawab dene ka mann kiya… Kuch log insaan se pyar karte hain…kuch jaanwar se bhi karte hain…kisi ke dil mein desh ke liye pyar hai…toh kisi ki zindagi mein pyar hi nahi likha hota…main un khushnaseebon mein se hun jise pyar toh mila…ma...

Sooraj ki roshni si hai woh, pyar ki ushma barsaati hai, aankhon ke tej se chaahat ke jhaam chhalkati hai…aur sabse zaroori…zindagi ke andheron ko apne kaushal ke ujalon se bade pyar se bhar deti hai. Unke baare mein sirf suna toh soch mein pad gaye…Kya yeh hum jaisi hain, ya kya inki zindagi humse alag hai?...Kya inke liye rishte maiyne rakhten hain ya inki zindagi bhi us rang manch ki tarah hai jahan parda girne par sab apna rasta naap lete hain?...Kya aankh bandh karne par inhe bhi vaise hi sapne aate hain jaise sapne hum sajoten hain?...Kya inhe bhi apnon se door hone ka dar satata hai, ya inke liye rishte sirf naam aur matlab ke hain?...Kya yeh achche insaan ki parakh karna jante hain ya sirf ek achcha abhineta ko parakhna jante hain?...Aise bohot se sawal dil mein ubhar aaye the. Phir socha…bina kisi ko jane, bina unhe pehchane use parakhna akalmandi nahi hai... Jab pehle bar unse baat karne ki koshish ki toh jawab kuch alag andaaz main mila…Ranaji ka dubsmash karta hua ek pyara ...

The Ancient Love Story...Chapter 5 Next morning, the sun had risen in the blue skies. Udai was still asleep and the window on his right was allowing the sunrays to fall his impetuous face. The birds were chirping near on the tree near the balcony. The sunrays gradually moved towards Udai’s eyes and ended up breaking his sleep.   Udai got off his bed and noticed Jeevant was already up before him. She entered the room a couple of seconds later. Her dressing was simple, but still she was looking like a goddess. She had a tray in her hand with all the things in it needed for the Morning Prayer. Her jet-black hair was wet and open, with the cool breeze going back and forth. Udai was so mesmerized with her beauty that he couldn’t stop himself and complimented her with a huge smile on his face, “You look like a goddess!” seeing Udai’s expressions made Jeevant shyly reply, “Thank you very much.” Everything was quite a couple of second. None of them had anything to say. Both...

The Ancient Love Story…Chapter 4 Udai cleared his throat breaking the silence.  “Don’t be scared. This is your room too now,” trying to relax his new wife. “I guess you are tired. You should sleep, you will feel better in the morning.” he assured her.  Jeevant seemed to relax a bit at that and released the clutched bed sheet. After a few seconds of silence, she looked up at him and smiled brightly. Udai was taken aback as those big black eyes twinkled when she smiled.  She had beautiful and attractive feature in her eyes. Her eyeballs held the universe with big and black long eyes lashes. They could draw anyone in different world, away from everyone and everything. “Why are you staring at me like that?” she asked in soft eyes. Udai came back to his senses and realized he was staring at her. “No…Nothing,” he stuttered. “Can I sleep here?” she asked sweetly and batted her long eyelashes. No one had a heart to deny the sweet request, at least Udai’s heart la...

The Ancient Love Story…Chapter 3 Marriage preparations were going on in full swing. Udai was very curious to see Jeevant Kunwar. Her portrait had created confusion in his mind. It had become very magnetic for him and the pull was indescribable. Moreover, he was curious to know how she would be looking at present. Well, he had no choice but to wait to tie the knot. Days passed and finally the D-day arrived. Our future Maharana was looking handsome like never in his wedding clothes. He was all decked up from top to bottom. His turban was studded with diamonds, rubies and emeralds in peacock design. He was wearing a red outfit with gold embroidery on it. The ancestral necklace around his neck was studded with diamonds and emeralds. He was putting all the men to shame when it came to looks. Everyone was ready for the wedding. As per tradition, the Bridegroom sat in the wedding pavilion eagerly waiting for his bride to come. The priest started to chant the wedding mant...

The Ancient Love Story…Chapter  2 Mewar That was indeed the plan and the assembly approved of it joyfully. There was strong probability that a son of Great Rana Sanga had survived. As Jait Singh rode along Akhey Raj Songara, the excitement inside him grew, “I pray that the magnificent sun to look down kindly on this offspring of Sisodia, and that it has not an illusion.” “Let’s hope that, otherwise my plans to be the grandfather of the heir to throne of Mewar will have to in vain.” Akhey said with a hope in his heart. “I think you should first aim to be the father-in-law of the present heir to the throne of Mewar first before thinking about the chickens that have not hatched yet.” Jait Singh Said gamely. They rode across the border of Marwar into Mewar and then turned south towards Kumbalgarh. “Do you not think it was rather a hasty decision to bring Jeevant Kunwar with you?”  Jait asked, but Akhey Raj denied emphatically. Some days later, the party re...