Canteen Ki Mej - Story by Neelesh Misra

Oye Yaad hai Canteen ki mej kitna hilti thi, Mujhe roj lagta tha, kahi uske dupatte pe Chai na gir jaye. Adrak ki chai use bhi pasand thi,Mujhe bhi. Meri kavitaaye use bhi pasand thi,Mujhe bhi. Kitne ghamandi ho tum,kehti thi,phir hasti thi, Kohre ke din uski hasi aur bhi khoobsoorat lagti thi. Class me mere bagal me baiththi thi,central library mere saath jaati thi, aur ye ashoka the great to jaise pen friend ho uska,history vistory sab jaanti thi. Ladke use impress karne ke liye cigarrete ke challe banate the, wo kehti-ladke itni cigarrere kyu peete hai, mai kehta-boss, unke aur cancer ke beech aane wala mai kaun hota hu. Uske dil me kya hai yeh kabhi jaan nahi pata tha, lekin mere dil me kya hai,iski headlines roj usko milti thi. Main usse kehta,kabhi diwali pe hum ek saath ek hi chat pe diye jalaenge. Main kehta, kabhi tumhe apne saath rudr prayag le chalunga, waha ek chota sa mandir hai,chori se shaadi kar lenge. Main kehta,tumhe andaaza hai , meri maa tumhe is laal bindi me dekh ke kitna khush hoki. Main kehta,college me koi 10 20 saal lamba course nahi hota kya? Saath me admission le lete......