wo nanhe hath...

May ki bhari dhup me m nikli thi thande sharbat ki bottle lene..hath me chata tha or pasine puchti hui m badbadati hui chal rhi thi... Haaye kitni garmi h.... M to thaki si garmi me preshan si badbad krte chal rhi thi ... Tabhi samne ek mushkaan pr meri nazar thahar gyi... Uski mushkaan bari garmi me thandak si de rhi thi... Uski ungliyo ne thama hua tha hath ek .. jo maa si dikhti thi uski... Wo nanhe kadam aage badte hue apne liye chayadar ped dhund te hue pass hi ek kikri ka sa ped k pass baith gye .... Paav me chappal to thi uske lakin dhup se wo bhi jal rhi thi... Yaha waha kudte hue wo dikh rha tha mujhe ...fir achanak dhayan gya wo muskaan kaha gyi us chehre se jo amrit si lg rhi thi us bhari dophar me... Wo apne pita ki or niharti nazro ne sb bayan kr diya... Uski thakan uski pyas uske labo pr dikh rhi thi... M aage badi or uski or hath bada kr thande sharbat ki bottle bada di... Kabhi uski prasan puchti  nigahen mujhe dekhti kabhi apni maa ki or... Maa ne haami me sar jyo hilaya uske nanhe kadam khusi se uchal pde.... Wo mushkaan..... Beshkeemti beshkeemti beshkeemti.....