Badla
By Hajra Rehan
Or ab is lamhe . hn is waqt main badla le sakti hoon . mere zehan mein aik hi soch ubhri or is k sath khulte chale gaye mazi k darwaze . . . . mujhe sab yaad ane laga . . . . kis tarha is ne apni maa k sath mil kar mere bachpan mein meri khudari or ana ko choot pohnchai thi . meri umer hi keya thi magar in dono maa beti ko reham na aya . mujhe tab se hi azizah or is ki waldah abda anti se shaded nafrat ho gait hi . or main dil hi dil mein aise hi kisi moqay ki talaash mein thi . or aaj meri qismat mujh pe mehrbaan ho gai hi . maine jab in k ghar mein pehli bar qadam rakha tha . to Azizah ikloti hone k sabab mujhe dekh kar khushi se bichi ja rahi thi . Abda anti or ami bachpan ki dost thi . or kai saal baad dono akthi hoi thi . Ami or Abda anti in logon k bare se drawing room k aik kone mein bethi aik doosre se gile shikway karne mein masroof ho gai thi . jab k Azizah kamre k doosre sire par mere samne apne tamaam khalone penci , color , drawing book or apni almari mein mojood har qisam ka samaan mere samne la kar bikeerti ja rahi thi . or phir bhi kami mehsoos kar rahi thi . or jabke main apne tor par ahsase kamtri mein gum hoti chali ja rahi thi . saaf zahir tha Abda anti or hamare ghar or rehan sehan mein zameen asmaan ka farq tha . maine Ami ki taraf dekha or wok is tarah apne ird gird har cheez se paise ki jhalak tapakti mehsoos kar k apni dost se khush gapioyn mein masroof thi .mazeed parhne ke liye neeche click karen.
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