Har raat, jab meri aankhein band hoti, ek naya duniya mere saamne khulta tha. Sapnon ki duniya, jahan sab kuch mumkin tha. Lekin ek raat, mera sapna alag tha. Main sapne me apni pyaari si bike par safar kar raha tha, lekin phir kuch anhoni hone lagi.
Bike Ki Ahmiyat:
Meri bike mere liye kuch khaas thi. Yeh nahi sirf ek sadharan sawari ka sadhan thi, balki yeh meri azadi ka ek hissa tha. Main apni bike ke saath har jagah ja sakta tha, aur yeh mere jeevan ka ek mahatvapurn hissa tha. Bike mere liye ek dost ki tarah thi, jo hamesha mere saath thi.
Sapnon Ki Duniya:
Sapnon ki duniya hamesha anokhi hoti hai. Vahan sab kuch mumkin hota hai. Is raat, main ek khoobsurat jungle me tha, jahan ke ped-paudhe aur pashu mere saath safar kar rahe the. Main apni bike par sawar tha aur sukh se muskurata tha. Lekin kuch anhoni hone lagi.
Chori Ki Shuruaat:
Jab main jungle ke ek andhere kone me pahuncha, tab maine kuch ajib awaazein suni. Bike ke karke se kuch awaazein aa rahi thi. Main bike ki or tezi se badhne laga, aur dekha ki kuch ajnabi log meri bike ko chura rahe the. Mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi.
Maine turant apni bike rok li aur un ajnabi logon ki taraf daudne laga. Lekin woh log bhi turant bhagne lage. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki kyun woh log meri bike ko chura rahe the. Kya yeh mere sapne ki duniya me bhi chori hoti hai?
Piche Karne Ki Koshish:
Maine un ajnabi logon ki taraf daudte daudte dekha ki woh ek gufa me ghus gaye hain. Main unke peeche pahunch gaya aur gufa ke andar dakhil hua. Wahan maine dekha ki woh log mere bike ke parts alag alag kar rahe the.
Maine unse puchha, “Tum log kya kar rahe ho? Meri bike ko kyun tod rahe ho?” Lekin woh log sirf chup rahe aur mujhe gusse se dekh rahe the. Maine unhe roka, lekin unka koi jawab nahi tha.
