औरत दिल से कमजोर नहीं होती, वो तो बस ‘माँ’ होती है

वो विधवा थी पर श्रृंगार ऐसा कर के रखती थी कि पूछो मत। बिंदी के सिवाय सब कुछ लगाती थी। पूरी कॉलोनी में उनके चर्चे थे। उनका एक बेटा भी था जो अभी नौंवी कक्षा में था । पति रेलवे में थे उनके गुजर जाने के बाद रेलवे ने उन्हें एक छोटी से नौकरी दे दी थी । उनके जलवे अलग ही थे । 1980 के दशक में बॉय कटिंग रखती थी । सभी कालोनी की आंटियां उन्हें ‘परकटी’ कहती थी । ‘गोपाल’ भी उस समय नया नया जवान हुआ था । अभी 16 साल का ही था । लेकिन घर बसाने के सपने देखने शुरू कर दिए थे । गोपाल का आधा दिन आईने के सामने गुजरता था और बाकि आधा परकटी आंटी की गली के चक्कर काटने में।
गोपाल का नव व्यस्क मस्तिष्क इस मामले में काम नहीं करता था कि समाज क्या कहेगा ? यदि उसके दिल की बात किसी को मालूम हो गई तो ? उसे किसी की परवाह नहीं थी । परकटी आंटी को दिन में एक बार देखना उसका जूनून था ।

in English

She was a widow, but she had kept doing this so that she did not ask. It used to do everything except the dindi. His discussions were in the entire colony. He had a son who was still in ninth grade. Husband was in the railway after the passing of him, the railway gave him a small job. Their waterways were different. Boy cutting was used in the 1980s. All colony’s ants used to call them ‘parikati’. Gopal also had a new young man at that time. It was only 16 years old. But started dreaming of settling down. The half-day of Gopal was passing in front of the mirror and the rest of the half-ani aunt’s lane in the circle.
The new adult brain of Gopal did not work in this matter, what would society say? If anyone knows about his heart then? He did not care about anyone. It was his obsession to see the Peri aunt once in a day.

The rain was good on that day. Gopal was returning from school. Lost in a bicycle, he did not know how much was slippery due to mud at the next turn. The next moment as soon as the bicycle turned on the next turn slipped and Gopal got down. At the same time the scooter coming from the front also hit. Gopal’s head has opened. Blood Fountain Sprinkled Gopal was more shocked by the shock of the incident. He got lost None of the crowd was coming forward to help him. Blood was constantly flowing. Only then a well-known voice calls the name of Gopal. Gopal’s blurred vision is that the percussion aunt was running like a rag. When the head of Gopal took the head of the aunt, his forehead pressed the blood from where he was bleeding. Auntie’s colorful dress was soaked with blood. Aunt was shouting “Hey, help me, this is my son, take us to a hospital.”

Gopal still remembers. A three-wheeler stops People sit in both of them. Aunt was still holding her forehead. She was imposed by the chest. Gopal is sacked and sent home. Peri aunt only takes her home in a rickshaw. Gopal is okay now. But a puzzle she did not understand where her lust disappeared. When the aunt’s aunt put her on the chest, why did she feel that her mother had taken her in the lap? Where did the spirit of Vatsalya come from? How his attitude turned into ecosystem Why did she now look at the perticile aunt of motherhood.

(2017) Today, Gopal is a retired officer. To spend time goes to the community park. They sit there and smile at seeing beautiful women exercising in the park. Because he solved a big puzzle in childhood. He knows today, believes, and has written several articles that the origin of women is motherhood. They want to see how much Apsara is, because every woman is a ‘mother’. That ‘mother’ is not just for her child. He sees his child in every helplessness. Every woman in the world feels ten times as big a sore, because she automatically imagines that if she gets along with my son or daughter? This imagination only raises its breath She is crying. And the world thinks that the woman is weak. Gopal smiles, the mind itself says, “Hey, the world’s confused Men! The woman is not weak from the heart, she is just ‘mother’