Yeh kahani hai ek chhote se parivaar ki jisme paanch log rehte the – Dadaji, Pitaji, Maa, bada bhai aur ek chhoti si ladki Munni, jo sabki laadli thi.

Munni ghar ki sabse pyaari thi aur uski har zid poori ki jaati thi.

Har subah Dadaji aangan mein baithkar apne purane tape recorder par 90's ke gaane suna karte the. Pitaji hall mein baithkar akhbaar padhte, Maa kitchen mein nashta banati aur phir poora parivaar saath baithkar breakfast karta.

Zindagi bahut khushi se guzar rahi thi.

Lekin ek din Dadaji ka tape recorder achanak kharab ho gaya.

Unhone use theek karne ki bahut koshish ki, lekin koi fayda nahi hua.

Aakhirkaar unhone tape recorder Munni ko de diya aur kaha ki use repair karwa de.

Do din baad tape recorder theek hokar wapas aa gaya.

Dadaji bahut khush hue aur phir se gaane sunne lage.

Lekin usi raat kuch ajeeb hua.

Raat ke kareeb 2 baje achanak tape recorder apne aap chalu ho gaya.

Dadaji ki aankh khul gayi.

Unhone uthkar tape recorder band kiya aur wapas bistar par jaane lage.

Tabhi achanak khidki zor se khul gayi.

Bahar bijli chamakne lagi.

Jaise hi unhone khidki band ki, bahar kutto ke rone ki awaazein aane lagi.

Phir doorbell bajne lagi.

Dadaji himmat karke bahar gaye, lekin wahan koi nahi tha.

Jab unhone ghar walon ko uthaya to kisi ne bhi woh awaazein nahi suni thi.

Us raat Dadaji darr ke maare hall mein hi so gaye.

Agli subah sab kuch normal lag raha tha.

Lekin Munni ke vyavhaar mein badlaav aa chuka tha.

Uski aankhen badi-badi lagne lagi thi.

Baal hamesha khule rehte.

Aur uski awaaz pehle se kaafi bhaari ho gayi thi.

Raat ko phir wahi sab hone laga.

Kutto ka rona...

Bijli ka chamakna...

Doorbell ka bajna...

Dadaji himmat karke hall mein aaye.

Aur jo unhone dekha, usse unki cheekh nikal gayi.

Munni deewar par chipki hui baithi thi.

Jaise koi makdi ho.

Dadaji ne uska naam pukara.

"Munni..."

Tabhi Munni ka sir poora ghoom gaya.

Dadaji darr ke maare zameen par gir pade.

Aur Munni deewar par chalne lagi.

Achanak ek tez hawa ka jhonka aaya.

Tape recorder hawa mein udta hua hall ke beech aa gaya.

Aur bahut tez awaaz mein bajne laga.

Uski awaaz sunkar Maa aur Pitaji bhi hall mein aa gaye.

Munni ko deewar par chalte dekhkar unke hosh udd gaye.

Sab zor-zor se Munni ko pukarne lage.

Tabhi ghar ka darwaza apne aap khul gaya.

Aur usme se saikdon chamgadar ghar ke andar ghus aaye.

Chamgadar aate hi Munni ki taaqat aur badh gayi.

Ab woh jis cheez ko ghoorti, woh jal kar raakh ho jaati.

Uski aankhon se khoon behne laga.

Aur tape recorder ki awaaz aur bhi bhayanak ho gayi.

Yeh sab dekhkar Maa behosh ho gayi.

Pitaji turant gaon ke Shiv Mandir ke Pandit ji ko bulaane bhaage.

Jab woh Pandit ji ke saath wapas aaye to poora ghar khoon se bhara hua tha.

Maa aur Dadaji hawa mein tair rahe the.

Aur Munni ulta deewar par latki hui thi.

Yeh dekhkar Pandit ji bhi ek pal ke liye ghabra gaye.

Tape recorder se ajeeb aur darawani awaazein aa rahi thi.

Pandit ji ne apne bag se pavitra bhasm nikali aur mantra jaap shuru kar diya.

Mantra padhkar jaise hi unhone bhasm zameen par chhidki...

Poora khoon gayab ho gaya.

Lekin Munni aur bhi zyada khatarnak ho gayi.

Uski cheekhon se poora ghar kaanpne laga.

Tab Pandit ji ne apna Trishul nikala aur mantra bolte hue Munni ki taraf badhe.

Trishul ka asar hote hi Munni shaant hone lagi.

Kuch der baad Munni ne bataya ki jis dukaan se usne tape recorder repair karwaya tha...

Wahan ek mare hue singer ki aatma bhatak rahi thi.

Wahi aatma tape recorder ke andar sama gayi thi.

Aur phir usne Munni ko apna shikaar bana liya.

Pandit ji ne apne tantra-mantra se us singer ki aatma ko mukti di.

Tape recorder ko pavitra agni mein jala diya gaya.

Us din ke baad ghar mein phir kabhi koi ajeeb ghatna nahi hui.

Aur woh parivaar dobara pehle ki tarah khushi-khushi rehne laga.

THE END.

TAPE RECORDER KA SAYA