Ghar ke aangan mein jab pehli baar do nanhe kadam gire the, tab kisi ko nahi pata tha ki yeh bhai-behen ek dusre ke liye zindagi ka sabse mazboot sahara ban jayenge।
Behen thodi si ziddi, bhai thoda shararti — lekin dono ki dosti lajawab thi।
Bachpan mein saath khelna, mitti ke ghar banana, chhoti-chhoti baaton par ladna aur phir maa ke daantne par chupchaap ek dusre ke paas baith jana — sab kuch yaadon mein bas gaya।
Behen roti to bhai chupchaap apni chocolate uske haath mein rakh deta, aur bhai ko chot lagti to behen apni chhoti si duppatta se patti bandh deti।
School ke din aaye…
Bhai aage chalta, behen peeche-peeche bag sambhalte hue।
Koi behen ko kuch bol deta to bhai se bardaasht nahi hota, aur bhai ki galti par behen hi sabse pehle use samjhaati।
Samay guzarta gaya…
Bachpan jawani mein badla, khilkhilaahat zimmedariyon mein badli।
Behen ke sapne badhne lage, bhai uske har sapne ke peeche khada raha — bina shor machaye, bina jataaye।
Phir aaya woh din…
Shaadi ki baatein shuru hui।
Behen khush bhi thi aur thodi si udaas bhi, kyunki maayka chhodna aasaan nahi hota।
Bhai ne bas itna kaha,
"Tu kahin bhi rahe, par mera ghar hamesha tera rahega."
Shaadi ke din behen dulhan bani, sab khush the…
Par bhai ki aankhon mein woh aansu the jo sirf ek bhai hi chhupa sakta hai।
Vidaai ke waqt jab behen ne bhai ko gale lagaya, to saalon ki yaadein ek pal mein behne lagi।
Aaj behen apne naye ghar mein hai,
Aur bhai — wahi purane kamre mein, par dil thoda khaali sa।
Lekin rishta wahi hai…
Wahi pyaar, wahi dua, wahi saath —
Bas address badal gaya hai, rishta nahi।
Milte hai apse kisi nayi kahani k sath