Us Raat Train Mein
Kuch kahaniyaan mulaakaat se shuru nahi hoti…
wo ek ehsaas se janam leti hain.
Aarav, ek shehar mein rehne wala khamosh aur likhne ka shaukeen ladka, apni zindagi ke ek thake hue mod par gaon jaane ke liye train pakadta hai. Uske liye ye safar sirf jagah badalne ka zariya hai, zindagi badalne ka nahi. Par us raat, ek railway station par, uski mulaakaat Ananya se hoti hai—ek ladki jo apne past se bhaag rahi hai aur apni pehchaan dobara dhoondhne nikli hai.
Train ke kuch ghante, do anjaan log, aur baatein jo poori kabhi kahi nahi jaati—isi beech ek aisa rishta janam leta hai jiska naam koi nahi rakhta, par jiska bojh dono dil mehsoos karte hain. Ananya ka achanak safar khatam ho jaata hai, aur Aarav us yaad ke saath reh jaata hai jo adhuri hokar bhi poori lagti hai.
Waqt guzarta hai. Zindagi apni raftaar se chalti hai. Par kuch mulaakaatein waqt ke saath dhundhli nahi hoti—wo aur gehri ho jaati hain. Jab kismat dobara Aarav aur Ananya ko aamne-saamne laakar khada karti hai, to sirf pyaar hi nahi, balki unke past ke raaz, unki majbooriyan aur unke faisle bhi saamne aate hain.
Ye kahani sirf pyaar ki nahi hai.
Ye kahani hai intezaar, adhure sach, aur un faislon ki jo dil aur dimaag ke beech liye jaate hain.
Jahan har station ek naya mod hai, aur har safar ye sawaal poochta hai—
kya do log, jo galat waqt par mile the, sahi waqt par ek-dusre ko chunn sakte hain?
