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Dhanualti ki Chai
Ghane baadal dheemi baarish or meri pahado ki pehli drive.. mein bas chala aaya uttrakhand mein mujhe na ehsaas tha na pata tha ki kuch cheeze itni bhi sundar ho skti hai.
Jo log uttrakhand se hai or is blog ko padh rahe hai — unko mera dil se pyaar or abhaar. Aap itne sundar desh mein rehte ho.. har taraf hariyaali, har taraf ek alag hi rang, or logo ka jo achaar or vyavhaar hai oro kprati mera to dil bhar aaya. Jaise kudrat ne khud yaha aakr apna sabse badhiya kaam kar gya ho.
Ek sham Ek chai or chandni chowk
To aisi hi kisi shaam ko… agar tumhe chai ka anand lena ho,
to ek baar Chandni Chowk aajanaa.
Yaha waqt thoda piche chalta hai…
Yaha ki yaadein, yaha ka mausam, yaha ke log – sab mein tumhe ek apnapan lagega.
Ye wo jagah hai jaha har koi apne ko jaanne aata hai…
Koi khud ke liye kuch lene aata hai…
Koi kisi ko kuch dilane aata hai....
To koi shaadi ke baad pehli baar yaha ghumane aata hai…
Lala ki chai, Govardhan
Pohonchte hi — Braj ki raj ko jab mathe se lagaya...
Mann shaant ho gaya.
Maano jitni bhi pareshani thi — Bihari ji ne saari apni ore kheech li.
Halki halki dhoop thi. Mann mein ek naya ehsaas tha. Khushi thi.
Gaadi se samaan nikaala, room tak le gaya, thoda aaraam kiya... aur hum nikal pade parikrama ke liye.
Chu Chu ki chai, Udaipur
Palace ghoom kar jab main bahar nikla,
to seedha us chai wale ki taraf badh gaya.
Waha jaakar baitha aur bola —
“Bhaiya ek cup chai.”
Baithte hi bhaiya ne pucha —
“Beta kaha se ho?”
Maine muskura kar kaha:
“Us nagri se jaha dil khula hota hai…
jaha pyaar me mithaas hai…
Suresh ki Chai, Mandi house
Aaj ka din kuch alag sa tha…
Mere haath mein lunch tha aur main Mandi House ki khuli-khuli sadkon par akela chal raha tha.
Ab aap puchoge ki akela kyun?
To iska jawab thoda sa ajeeb hai…
UPSC Lane ki chai
Mann kuch theek nahi tha… dopahar ka waqt tha.
Ghar mein mann nahi lag raha tha.
Socha bahar nikal jaun… par jaise hi bahar dekha, halki si jhar wali baarish ho rahi thi.
Dil aur thoda maayus ho gaya.
Laga jaise har cheez mujhe rok rahi ho.
Janpath ki Chai
Shaam ka samay tha Main aur meri bike ek kamre mein the. Main haule-haule usse saaf kar raha tha… tabhi meri Classic ne jaise dheere se kaha —
“Aaj shaam ek ride to banti hai…”
Ab vo meri Ram Pyari… uski baat main kaise na maanta?
Main turant upar gaya. Helmet pehna, gloves pehne, bandana baandha… aur phir neeche aaya. Ignition on kiya… Classic start ki… aur nikal pada ride par.
Mann mein koi andaza nahi tha ki kidhar jaana hai, kya karna hai. Bas nikalna tha… bas chalna tha.
Nai Sadak ki Chai, Delhi-6
Ab yun to mann milne ki baat hai… kabhi duniya se, kabhi apne logon se.
Kisi se mann poora mil jata hai, kisi se thoda kam. Har rishta apni jagah alag hota hai.
Dosti se yaad aaya… mera ek dost hai.
Dost isliye, kyunki vo bhi meri tarah chai ka shaukeen hai. Aur chai ki laalsa use is kadar hai ki har shaam 5 baje vo mere ghar ke niche dastak de deta hai. Bas isi bahane ki, “chal bhai, chai pee kar aate hain.”
Ek din ki baat hai.