barrister babu...kranti and love!

the last fight os

''ek sitara bni asma ka...''

''ek chmki kitabo se..''

''mere to dono hi anmool rhe..inquilab zindabad!''

he opened the diary

he rembered it.very crystsl...she was in ocean dasturr..with a ton of kranti fitooor,while her little wifey came in a hot pink bnarsee secretly to follow them,to recieve the viceroy as 1st female indian student of tulsipur..

while he was so furious to see her,''kha tha na tumhe mt ana..pr tum...''

''anirudh my child..''it was principal sir smiling

''yes sir great to meet u here..''he said glaring at the little soul

''bondita..u know for speech u will be representing our school...''

''sir what..''asked the 22 old barrister

''yes..topping in whole district,being 1st girl student she go an honour to welcome viceroy..''

his heart was clenched with guilt-of badmouthing her,anger-why didnt she tell him that,love-as always!

she smiled and asked sir to leave..

''pati babu..''

''kya itna bhi mehtaw nhi rha anirudh ka tumre jivan mein...kyu nhi kha mughse..''he faced her back

''mehtaw toh unka rhta hei jise hmmbs mehtwkanshaon ki nzr se dekhe app toh pati hen mere sansaar,apse bdhkr aur kiska man mughe?''she smiled holding his court

'his heart was beating faster'apse bdhkr aur kiska man mughe..''

''jo kiya tere sath fir ve tu.tu sach much sitara hi bnne ayi hei bondita..''he thught

''chlie ajj toh apki do do ptni ke kran man bdhega rkshsk babu..''she laughed

''hn shi kha tumne,..ek trf inquilab uthegi,ek trf badlaav...''he siled

time passed by,manorma was approaching to greet him but she told,''mein jaongi phele,vidylay mein top krne karn ye sman mughe mila hei aur pati babu ki koti bdl di thi mene chothi ptani...hehe..''she gigled in pride

''kya kya dikhao..''she started screeching her expensive court to check for bomb

''ye app..''

''koi bat nhi mughe tumhr pati ke prem ki ichha nhi,mene apna lkshya chun liya ei..''

''kesa lkshy...''

''kuch nhi..jao..swagat kro..''

she greeted viceroy who was luking badly at her young figure..morever he was a bit drunk..anirudh brought innocent bondita who wasnt aware of this

''kitni tareef kr rhe the ku laya..''

''chup..manorma jao...''

''anirudh khayl rkhna apna sayad ye akhiri mulaqt ho..''

''esa ku..''he asks impatiently

covering her guilt she says,''abb muhim ke badd hr krantikari ko apna chat chodna hota hei,pr dhnywad mughe chat ke liye,khoob padhe tumhre ptni...azadi amar hei...''she went to greet him

the threads were gripped off!

BOOM BOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!

a blast the chairs were broken,there was smoke,blood....

''tum thik ho bondita..manorma..''he was almost crying

she was there fine..he cupped her face,almost kissed her cheeks,rubbing gently but where was she?

''the viceroy lord has died..that bloody lady did..''cried a soldier

''ye akhri mulaqat ho hmari,.hr krantikari ko apna chat chodna  hota hei anirudh..''this words were ringing

''chothi..chothi patni...''she cried banging the wodden floor

''kuch kro pati babu...kyu kiya unhoone..islie..wo itni achi kese ho skti hein..''

manorma checked bondita's court to make sure there wasnt bomb ...!

''sb khtm hogya pati babu sb..''

people were mourning for british viceroy,but the couple was for kranti veer azadi express

''smy ka kya khela hei dugga ma,kyu nhi kha mughse tumne...''he sighed

''apni mitti pei saheed hona hi...mera saman hei...''

all had left the place...it was 3 hours almost passed

only the three were there defeated..

she was still breathing shortly

''ani...''

he took her in lap.bondita was bside her

''chothi bahu chalo..ghr jyenge daktar bau ke pass..''

''nhi bondita mere prann abb ma ke pass honge...''she was struggling ,her body was heavily wounded

''azadi express..''ran a shaky deep voice

she rembered the very 1st day when he named her

''barrister sahb...''

''pati babu..''she was puzzled seeing blood ,the blast..

''bondita anirudh ki baat mnna hmesha..ye pagl tumse hot pyarr krta hei..mra lkshya pura hogya...''

''manorma...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!''she cried helplessly

the sanskarr has to be done by pati himself

''abb chothi bahu ke pati aye..''

''chothi bahu ka pati nhi..azadi express ka sathi hoe ke adhikaar se ye mukhagni dunga..mein azadi amar ho aur uske mehak hmesha tazi rhe..''he said looking at the growing fire glaze of funeral pyre...

she stood there lifelessly

all were only puzzled at sudden change of events

''app hmesha dil mein utri thi,chothi bahu...mein jan gyi hoon....''

''tumre sahedgi azadi ek din aur kreeb krdegi..ane wali pedi azadi mein jiyagi

tumhre kranti bondita,ane wali balikyan ke bhavisya ka mulbejj bne,khoob pdho...age bdho..''

he blessed both as one flied higher to ma and other..as she leaves to seek a new world outside the pride and duities of zamindarni and his love...

hope u like it.short one.a tribute to manorma..