Pooja aur Rani ka mundan ki kahani Hindi story

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Ek varsh beet chuka tha jab Pooja ne apna sir mundvane ka sahasi nirnay liya tha. Ab uske baal kandhe tak aa gaye the, aur uska jeevan anand se chal raha tha. Lekin ek raat, Pooja ke pitha ka durghatna mein dehant ho gaya. Yeh samachar sunkar Pooja aur uski maa Rani bilkul toot gayin. Rani ka hriday dukh se bhar gaya — usne apna jeevan saathi kho diya tha, aur Pooja bhi achambith thi — usne apne pita ko kho diya tha. Poora parivaar shok mein dooba hua tha. Parampara ke anusaar, unke antim sanskar nadi ke ghat par karne the.

Naayi ko bulaya gaya, aur Pooja ki maa se poochha gaya ki antim sanskar ke roop mein kis ka mundan karna hai. Rani aage badhi, aur naayi ne uska mundan aarambh kiya, peechhe ek clambi si choti chhod diya. Pooja chup-chaap dekhti rahi, jaise sab kuch uske samne jam gaya ho. Maa ke baal zameen par girte dekh uska mann hil gaya. Kuch der baad, vah khud bhi aage badhi aur naayi se kaha ki uska bhi mundan kar de, peechhe ek choti chhodkar. Ustra ki avaz our uske sir par ustara chalna usko ajeeb lag rahi thi. Jab mundan poora hua, maa-beti dono rothi baithi thi—sir poore tarah ganja, kamzor aur shok se bhari hui.

Pooja ko samajh aaya ki mundan smaskar keval ek rivaaj nahi, balki bhagya ko sweekar karne ka sanket tha. Pooja aur Rani se kaha gaya ki ve apne pure kapade utaar kar safed saadi pehnein. Vah saral poshaak unke purane jeevan ke samriddh utsavon se bilkul alag thi. Jab ve apne gaon ki or laut rahi thi, Pooja ke mann mein ek ajeeb sa ehsaas tha. Log unke ganje siron ko daya bhari nazar se dekh rahe the, parantu Pooja to apne dukh mein doobi thi, naye vaastavikta ko svikar karne ka prayas karti hui. Pita ke bina jeevan bilkul badal gaya tha. Ab Pooja aur uski maa ko is naye sansaar mein, jeene ka naya marg khojna tha.

Ve apne roz ke kaamon mein lage rahe, lekin sab kuch badla hua sa lagta tha. Unke takle sir unke apne nuksaan ki yaad dilate rehte the. Pooja aur uski maa aksar chup-chaap saath baithi rahati, ek-doosre ka haath pakad kar. Dheere dheere unke takle sir unke beech ke rishte ka prateek ban gaye. Din beetne ke saath, Pooja ne vastaviktha ko sweekar karna shuru kiya. unke ganje sir shok ka prateek tha, vah ab dheere dheere nayi shuruaat ka sanket ban gaya — jaise jaise uske baal ugne lage, dukh bhi dheere dheere kam hone laga.

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