December ki aakhri raaton me se ek kisi ek raat ka khoobsurat sma tha,raat k 8 baj rahe thay aur pori family beech sehan me ek halki si lakriyon ki aagh k gird bethe thay,sabhi hans rahe thay,muskra rahe thay,ek dosre se baatein kar rahe thay…dono mama aur un k biwi bachhe sab akthay thay bethe thay,aagh k ek traf main larko sath betha tha aur aagh k dosri traf meri jaan meri ammi bethi thi mami logo sath,ammi aagh ki lapto ki roshni me aise lag rahi thi jaise chand aasman ss neeche aagya ho…ye sab romantic baatein main evein nai kar rha tab real me kuch aisa he scene tha…ammi bhla ki khoobsurat lag rahi thi,ammi ne ek khula sa halkay blue color ka suit pehna tha khula sa aur ooper ek garm kali shaal orhi thi thand se bachne khatir,aagh se uthta duaan ammi k chehre ko dhundla zarur kar rha tha par ammi ki aankhon ki chamak abhi b saaf jhalak rahi thi…ammi ka dehan mere pe nai tha bal kay wo to mami logo sath he baaton me lagi hoi thi,meri nazr zra idhar udhar nai thi horahi kyun k samne meri apsara ammi bethi thi…ammi ne sar ko cover kiya hoa tha,abhi b unki body shape zra b nazr nai aa rahi thi par chehre k khoobsurati kahin se b dhaki chupi nai thi…meri bagal me teenon cousin,amir,umer aur ahsaan bethe thay aur ghape lga rahe thay,wo mujh se baatein poch rahe thay aur main hmmm hmmm karte ja rha tha to umer bola ali kahan khoay ho yaar kuch apni suna kya kuch horha aaj kal to main bolne he wala tha k mami sadia bol pari k nasreen baji ali to bra sharmeela lag rha dekhe kaise jijhak rha apne bhaio se,itna bra hogya hai ali ab to lagta jald he iss k liye dulhan …
