Siskiyan Sunai Deti Hain - Horror Story in Hindi
Himachal Pradesh ke door ke pahaadon mein, un unche deodar ke beech, ek purnavastu haweli thi jise 'Bhoot Bangla' ke naam se jaana jaata tha. Gaonwale iske baare mein dhire-dhire baat karte the, maante the ki yeh shraapit hai. Uski khidkiyan khali aankhon ki tarah thi, jo un logon ki atman mein ghoor rahi thi jo uske nazdeek jaane ki koshish karte the. Uske aas-paas ka hawa kuchh anya loka se aane waali ek thandak ka anubhav dila rahi thi.
Ek sardi ki shaam mein, teen dost - Ravi, Meera, aur Sameer - ne faisla kiya ki woh Bhoot Bangla ke raaz ko khulenge. Chaand ne barf se dhaki zameen par ek ajeeb chamak daali thi jab ve dhere se bade imaarati ki taraf badhe.
Jaise hi unhone andar kadam rakha, unko ek tez thandak ka ehsaas hua, aur chuppi ko sunai nahi diya. Ravi, jo ki sahasi tha, mood ko light karne ki koshish karta hai, "Arrey bhai, log, yeh sirf ek purani haweli hai. Ismein darne wali kya baat hai?"
Lakdi ka zor se creak karne waale zameen par unke weight ke neeche dab chuki thi jab ve andhere se bhari koridors mein ghumte gaye. Dhool hawa mein nach rahi thi, jo todte hue khidkiyon se guzra hua faint chaandni ko pakad rahi thi. Meera, jo apne ridge mein ek thandak mehsoos kar rahi thi, boli, "Mujhe is jagah se nafrat hai. Yeh aisa lag raha hai jaise deewar humein dekh rahi ho."
Unki asuvidha ko nazar andaz karte hue, ve Bhoot Bangla ke dil mein aur gehraai tak chale gaye. Ek kamre mein, unhone ek purane gramophone ko paya, jise cobweb se dhaka hua tha. Sameer hansa, "Yeh jagah bilkul ek bhoot bangla lag rahi hai. Shayad yahan humein ek bhoot DJ mile."
Jab Sameer mazaak karta tha, toh gramophone apne aap mein chalne laga, ek bhayanak dhun bajane laga. Dosto ne ek-dusre par nervously nazare daali, aur Ravi dar se hanskar kehta hai, "Lagta hai ki humara bhoot DJ ka achha taste hai."
Dhun haweli mein goonj rahi thi, aur deewaron par parchaiyaan diekhne lagi. Meera kaanp gayi jab usne ek kone mein ek chhaya dekha. "kya kisi aur ne use dekha?" usne poochha, uski aawaz kaanp rahi thi.
Ravi ne use hans kar nazar andaz kiya, "Arrey Meera, tumhaaree kalpana jangalee ho rahee hai. yahaan kuchh bhi nahin hai." Lekin usne bhi mehsoos kiya ki unko dekha jaa raha hai.
Unhonne apanee khoj jaaree rakhee aur ek bhavy hall tak pahunche jahaan ek jeern-sheern jhoomar ashubh roop se lahara raha tha. achaanak, taapamaan aur gir gaya, aur doston ko thandee hava mein apanee saansen aatee dikhaee deen. hol mein phusaphusaahat bharee huee thee, samajh mein nahin aa rahee thee lekin taatkaalikata kee bhaavana se bharee huee thee.
Meera ne Sameer ki baanh pakad li, "Hume yahan nahi aana chahiye tha. Is jagah mein kuch toh galat hai." Jaise hi uska javab aaya, upar wala jhoomar bhaari se hilne laga.
Doston ne ab, jaane ka phaisala kiya. haalaanki, jis daravaaze se ve daakhil hue use seel kar diya gaya tha. jaise hee unhen ehasaas hua ki ve phans gae hain, unamen dahashat phail gaee. phusaphusaahaten tez ho gaeen, khoee huee aatmaon ke samooh kee tarah unhen gher liya.
Ek aavaaz, na to purush aur na hee mahila, hol mein goonj uthee, "aapane divangat logon ke daayare mein pravesh kiya hai. ab, aap hamaare saath judenge." jaise hee hol mein parachhaiyaan ek varnakrameey aakrti mein parivartit hueen, doston ko apane beech se thandee hava ka jhonka mahasoos hua.
Sanyam banae rakhane ke lie sangharsh kar rahe Ravi ne kaha, "yah vaastavik nahin ho sakata. hamen koee raasta nikaalana hoga." Aakrti aage badhee, usaki aankhen ek alaukik roshanee se chamak rahee theen. Hataasha mein, unhonne bhaagane ka raasta khoja. Meera ne deevaar par ek puraana darpan dekha aur dekha ki bhoot ka pratibimb dikhaee nahin de raha tha. "Ye Darpan! Yah bhoot ko nahin dikha raha hai." usane chillaakar kaha.
Koee anya vikalp na hone par, sabhi mitr darpan ki aur daud pade, yah aasha karate hue ki yah ek portal ke roop mein kaam karega. Jaise hee unhonne kaanch ko chhua, unake aas-paas kee duniya mud gaee aur vikrt ho gaee. Ek pal mein, unhonne khud ko haveli ke baahar paaya, phusaphusaahat kam ho rahee thee.
Raahat milee, unhonne apanee saansen leen. Lekin jaise hee unhonne bhoot bangala kee or dekha, unhen khidakee mein ek bhootiya aakrti dikhaee dee, jo unhen khokhalee aankhon se dekh rahee thee. Aisa lag raha tha jaise havelee unake bhaagane ka mazaak uda rahee ho.
Din beet gaye, aur dosto ne bhoolne ki koshish ki unhone kya dekha tha. Unhone khud ko ek saajha bhramana bataya. Ek shaam, Sameer ko daak mein ek purani tasveer mili. Woh teen dosto ko Bhoot Bangla ke bahar khade huye dikha rahi thi.
Ghabrahat mein, Sameer ne ise Ravi aur Meera ko dikhaya. Pichle hisse par likhe gaye shabd the, "Tum kabhi nahi ja sakte. Hum hamesha tumhe dekhte hain." Kamra thanda ho gaya jab unhein yeh samajh aaya ki Bhoot Bangla ke atmaayein unke saath nikalne ka tareeka dhoondh chuki thi.
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