ilm k uss ki hone wali biwi apne he baap k qadmo me bethi zindagi k asal mokh aur aanand se rubru hone ja rahi thi…rabiya ne apne moun pe hath rakha hoa tha aur aankhein phaili hoi aur sath me uss k maa muskra rahi thi kyu k usay b wo pal yaad aagaye jab pehli baari uss ne b apne baap ka mota lun dekha tha…rabiya ka peeche hatna darr k maray parvez uncle ko b buhat bhaya aur wo muskra diye aur rabiya k sar pe hath pherte pyaar se bole beti yahi hai wo anmol khazana jisay har wo beti pana chahti jo apne apne baap ko hero manti apni zindagi me…har wo beti jo bachpan se ye dekhti aati k kaise uss ka baap mehnat mazduri kar pora pora din unka pet palta unhe barha karta,raat ko chahe kitna he thaka hara ya logo ki baatein sun k kyu na aaya ho wo apni betiyon k liye koi na koi khane ki cheez lazmi lata…har wo beti jisay dekh har kaam se loutne wale baap ki thkawat dur hojati,wo beti apne baap ko hero manti apni real life ka…rabiya k sath b kuch aisa he tha aur aaj barson baad uss k dil ki muraad pori hone wali thi par suchh me uss ne expect nai kiya tha k uss k nana ka itna bara mosal hoga…jab usay apne sar pe nana ka pyaar bhra hath feel hoa to wo shock se jaise nikli ho aur ek nazr ooper dekha to nana ka muskrate dekha aur phir neeche dobara mosal ki or dekha to uss ka halq jaise khushq hogya ho aur wo bass dekhti reh gayi…tabhi aunty bano ne apen dono hathon se apne baap ka lun thama aur usay sehlate hoay bolne lagi k rabiya beti yahi hai wo anmol tofa jis k liye tu mari ja rahi thi,isi anmol shay ki badolat tu iss dunia me aayi aur ab isi shay ki badolat …
