Mere Ghar ayi ek nanhi pari part 2

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Story Titel Mere Ghar ayi ek nanhi Pari Authore Srishti Arora

Insperation Delhi Gang Rape

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I have always believed in the thought. "Women are like teabags. We don’t know our true strength until we are in hot water"

we all have been noticed women suffering In India and things hit my mind and heart more just after 16 Dec 2012 when Delhi gang rap was attempted were as it forced me to high light sufferings faced by women from the birth to end of her life. Which always made women ask Why me? Here comes the story Mere ghar ayi Ek Nanhi Pari.. By Srishti Arora

Submitted: December 10, 2013

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Barishi ke boonde jami pe padte hi us nanhi se pari ka is kubsurat jaha me swagat huya uske phool se komal lab Ma ka phela sparsh mashus karte hi jaise Khil uthi thi…
 
Wahi se Phir kisi ke khane ki awaz suni di “Phir se ladki”
 
Ma ke labo ke muskan us tak pauch pati is se phele ji kaano me pade kadve Swar ne Ma ke chare ki muskan khai kho gayi thi… Ek bar phir bati ke aate hi jaise maa par musibato ka paahad tot gaya tha ma ke aauoo ka selab aa gaya wahi kamre ke bhar se Sasu Ma ne awaz lagyi
 
“Arry oo Kamla sunti hain Beti peda karke koi Award na jita tune Uth aur rasoi ghar sabhal”
Ma ke rasoi me jate hi mujha kamre ke bahar se kuch swar sunai diye
 
“ Hukum di jiye Ma ji Abhi andhera hote hi bade wale kude ke dabe me chod  aye ge aur kya?
 
Nahi nahi is bar phir se nahi kamla ke sasu Ma se  boli..
 
kuch is tarha huyi thi mere janm ki shruvat..
 
 
3 saal baad.. mein chalna seekh chuki thi bacho ko school jate dakhti park mein khalte dakhti.. aur dakhti …
 
Ma ko dadi ma se chup kar mujha khana khilna 10 rs ya 5 rs bacha kar kapde lana..
 
 
Ek bar phir ma ko beti huyi aur phir Ek bar Dadi ke awaz sunai de..”bade wale kude mein choda manhoss ko yahi kismet layi hogi”
 
Mein aur badhi sath hi sath padhi..
Kaise sumjhu dadi apko..
 
Agar beta waaris hai, to beti paaras hai. agar beta vansh hai, to beti ansh hai. agar beta aan hai, to beti shaan hai. agar beta tan hai, to beti mann hai. agar beta maan hai, to beti gumaan hai. agar beta sanskaar hai, to beti sanskriti hai. agar beta aag hai, to beti baagh hai. agar beta dawa hai, to beti dua hai. agar beta bhagya hai, to beti vidhata hai. agar beta shabd hai, to beti arth hai. agar beta geet hai, to beti sangeet hai.
 
 
mein 15 saal ke ho gayi thi ma ko jala diya aur mein kuch nahi kar pai…..aakho me sawal tha kyo?
 
mein 23 saal ke huyi Pita ji dusri shadi kar chuke hain jinse unko 1 beta bhi hain dadi kush hain… aur mein?
 
To be Continued By Srishti Arora
 
 
Mere ghar ayi Ek nanhi pari Part 2
 
Vishaws ab 3 sal ka tha use to soteli bahn ka matlab bhi nahi pata tha..
 
naye Ma nakuri karti hain…aur Vishwas ka dhiyan dadi rakhti hain..
 
 Ma ke yaad mujha aksar satati hain  aur Kabhi Kabhi lagta hai jaise yeh aakhe bas aashiqon ke liye bani hai,.
 
Vishwas Aksar mujhse khlane baat karne aata aur dadi ma..
 
”Arry Ho Vishawas suntan hain ya nahi kitne bar sumjhaya tujha mat jaya kar manhus ke pass”
 
Vishwas aksar puchta vo aisa kyo karti hain dadi.. Aur mein baat badal deti..
 
Mere padhi khatam ho gayi thi... aur Naukri ke talash ne mujha jaise Kilsa diya tha.. Dadi ma ka mujha khana na dena tane sunana aur vishwas ko mere prati aksar galat lafso ka pryog kar mujhse dur karvnaa jari tha...
 
raat huyi Mene ma ko bolte suna kya ab ladki se nakuri karve ge ladka dakh shadi kar de?
 
Dadi ma  baat sun kar palat ke jawab diya “is ke tujha itni fikar kyo? Aur iski shadi par kharcha karne se acha hain vishwas ko pdhaya jae”
 
In sub ghatnao ke beech ek achi khabar ayi..
 
Nakuri ka phela khat(latter) mere hath me tha…
 
Mein soch mein thi “Dadi ma ke vavhar se acha hain bhar rahu”
 
mene nkuri par jana shru kara…
 
aaj mujha ek saal ho chukka tha naukri karte.. mere ache dost the sub theek tha mein sochti is se acha aur kya ho sakta hain.. Mein Bhut kush hun
 
Phir ek din office se late ho chuki thi dari huyi thi sammye pe pauchna zaruri tha jaldi jaldi saman sameta aur bahr ayi der ho chuki hain ghar dur hain
 
vo 16 December ke raat mujha aaj bhi yaad hain 1 2 3 auto riksha mana kar chuke hain.. Phir socha aadhe raste tak Bus le le ti hun
 
Bus mein chadhi usme koi ladki aur nahi thi 6 log the
 
Kuch same tak sub theek tha aur phir unme se ek ne mujha cheda mere kuch upshbdo ke karan gussa anne par sub ne milkar mera shoshan kiya.. aur bich raste mein chod diya…
 
 
Aur mein kuch logo ko bolte suna…”ladki hi galat hogi” “marne do ise pata nahi kon se galat kam karti ayi ho”
 
police ayi Papa aur dadi aye.. dadi na kha “ladki is liya manhoos hoti hain.. is se acha tu mar kyo nahi gayi”
 
Police ne case file nahi kiya.. aur phir bharat ke janta ne mera saath diya sadko par nare bazi ke aandoln kiya aur phir…15din baat desh appne nae saal mein vyast ho gaya..
 
 
Aur mein..? 1 mhayena intzar kiya aur phir fasi ke fando me khud ko latka liya.. kya yahi thi mere ladki hone ke saza.. kya unko mile ke saza jinhone mere maa ko jala diya.. ya mujha istmal kiya..
 
 
Kya har ladki bhart jaise desh me khud ko Surakshit  masoos karti hain?
 
Mujha aaj bhi intzaar hain gunhe garo ke saza ka.. 
 
Message From Author 
 
"Sugar and spice-and all things that are nice That’s what little girls are made of Save Girl Child"
 
 
Author  Srishti Arora
 


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