🌙Kamini Diaries – "Chaand Ki Chuppi, Tan Ki Pyaas"💋

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Us raat chaand ne zyada nahi kaha...
Woh sirf chhup gaya tha —
jaise kisi prem ka raaz chhupaya jaata ho
sirf un aankhon ke liye
jo dekhna jaanti hain… bina roshni ke.

Kamini ne khidki band nahi ki…
Na hi usne parde giraye.
Chaand ki chuppi ko usne mehsoos kiya —
apne tan par,
apni saanson mein,
apne bechain mann mein…

Woh uske paas nahi thi,
par uski pyaas —
har kone mein thi.
Uski t-shirt par,
jo ab bhi Kamini ki khushboo samete thi.
Us takiye par,
jo kabhi Kamini ki baahon ka sahara bana tha.

Aur tabhi...
ek sard saans se darwaaza khula.
Kamini aayi...

Na kapdon ki awaz,
na kadamon ki aahat —
sirf ek mehka hua maan,
ek bheega hua tan,
aur aankhon mein ek chhupi hui aag.

"Chaand chhup gaya aaj," usne kaha,
"par mujhe mat chhupao..."

Woh aayi,
aur raat mein kamre mein ghuss gayi —
jaise itra kisi purani diary ke panne par gir jaata ho.

Woh kuch boli nahi,
par uske haath…
jaise har ang ki bhookh ko padh lete the.

Ek lamha aaya,
jab Kamini uske seene par thi,
aur dono ki saansen ek hi taal mein chal rahi thi.
Koi geet nahi baj raha tha,
par us raag mein do shariron ka ek hi swar tha.

"Main tumhari pyaas hoon,"
Kamini ne uske kaan mein chupke se kaha,
"aur tum meri chaandani…
jo har raat mujhme chhup jata hai."

Aur iss baar —
na mohabbat ruki,
na chaand chhupa,
na pyaas bujhi.

Kyunki chaand ki chuppi aur tan ki pyaas —
ab ek hi kahaani ban chuke thee…

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