🌊 Samundar Se Aayi Laash: Ek Raaz Jo Aapko Kheench Lega Gehrai Mein 🫣💀

Mera naam Aarav hai aur aaj main aapko ek aisi horror story sunane jaa raha hoon jo shayad aap zindagi bhar bhool nahi paoge kyunki iski kahani samundar ke utne gehre andhere se aayi hai jitne gehre sapne mein bhi insaan jaane se dare… It was two years back when I shifted to a small coastal town in Konkan area, ek chhota sa fishing village jahan raat ko sirf samundar ki garajti aawaaz sunai deti thi aur hawa mein hamesha namak aur kuch ajeeb si seelan ki smell rehti thi… Villagers bahut hi simple the lekin unki aankhon mein ek chhupi hui anxiety thi jaise wo kuch aisa jaante ho jo mujhe nahi pata… Ek din shaam ke time main beach ke paas ghoom raha tha jab hawa bohot tez chal rahi thi aur samundar ka paani unusually zyada uthal puthal kar raha tha… Achanak se ek machhua shore ki taraf daudta hua aaya aur cheekh kar bola “Laash! Laash paani se bahar aayi hai!”… Main turant uske peeche gaya, bheed lag chuki thi, log ghabra ke peechhe hat rahe the jaise unhone kuch aisa dekha ho jo dekhna nahi chahiye… Wahan ek aadmi ka dead body pada tha, lekin yeh koi normal laash nahi thi… uski skin ghul ke safed chalky ban chuki thi jaise samundar ne usse saalon tak ghis diya ho… Uski aankhein… bilkul khuli hui, lekin aankhon ke andar kuch tha… jaise paani ke andar paani… lekin usmein ek faint si movement thi jaise chhote creatures uski aankhon mein tair rahe ho… Ek machhua bol raha tha ke yeh aadmi kisi aur gaon ka tha jo 6 mahine pehle fishing trip pe gaya tha aur kabhi wapas nahi aaya… Villagers bohot uneasy ho gaye, kuch log turant wahan se chale gaye, lekin mujhe us laash ko dekhne se apna aap rok nahi pa raha tha… Jaise hi hawa zyada tez hui, laash ke moonh se ek chhota sa bubble nikla aur uske saath ek ajeeb si smell hawa mein phail gayi, ek aisi smell jo maine pehle kabhi nahi mehsoos ki thi — salty lekin saath mein kuch purani, sadi hui cheez ki… Raat ko main apne rented chhote se ghar mein tha lekin dimag mein wahi laash ghoom rahi thi… Neend aayi to ek ajeeb sa sapna dekha — samundar ke bilkul neeche ek purani shipwreck ke andar kuch human figures tair rahe the, lekin wo dead bodies hone ke bawajood mujhe dekh rahe the… Subah utha to gale mein namak ka taste tha jaise main raat ko samundar ka paani pee ke aaya hoon… Agli shaam wapas beach gaya, laash wahan nahi thi — villagers ne kaha ki unhone usse jaldi se samundar mein wapas daal diya kyunki yahan ek purani kahani hai: samundar se aayi laash ko zameen pe rakhoge to samundar raat ko aake apna “hissab” le lega… Maine socha shayad superstition hai… lekin agle 3 din mein gaon ke teen machhuare bina kisi trace ke gaayab ho gaye… Ek raat main apne ghar ke bahar baitha tha, hawa bohot tez thi, tabhi door se mujhe kisi ke paani me ghiste huye kadam ki aawaaz aayi… Main samundar ke paas gaya to dekha ki wahan ek figure khada tha — bohot door, lekin samundar ka paani uske ghutnon tak tha… Wo hilta nahi tha… bas mujhe dekh raha tha… Main chilla ke bola “Kaun hai wahan?” lekin awaaz hawa mein kho gayi… Jab moonlight thodi tez hui to maine dekha — uska chehra wahi laash wala tha… lekin ab uski aankhon ke andar paani nahi… andhera tha… ek aisa andhera jo mujhe kheench raha tha… Main chillaya aur peeche mudha, lekin peeche se mujhe lagaa jaise paani mere pairon ko chhoo gaya ho… Ghar aake dekha to mere ankles bilkul gile the aur chhoti-chhoti seaweed ki strands chipki hui thi… Us raat sapna nahi… reality aayi… mere kamre ke kone se paani ki boond gir rahi thi… ek boond… phir dusri… phir ek awaaz — jaise koi paani ke andar se bol raha ho… Agle din villagers ne mujhe warn kiya — “Jab samundar tumhe dekh leta hai, tum zameen pe safe nahi ho…” Main shayad unki baat pe hass deta… lekin agli raat jab maine apne bathroom ka door khola, paani ghutne tak bhar chuka tha… aur us paani ke andar se do safed haath mere taraf badh rahe the… Main dar ke peeche hat gaya, door band kar diya… lekin subah jab bathroom khola — dry tha… jaise kuch hua hi nahi… Ab main samajh gaya tha — wo laash, wo samundar, wo aankhen… yeh sab connected tha… Ek mahine baad ek storm aaya — villagers ne mujhe kaha ghar se mat niklo… lekin mujhe lagaa yeh mauka hai us raaz ka jawab dhoondhne ka… Main beach pe gaya — hawa mein namak ka zeher ghula tha, waves bahut high thi… aur beech ke bilkul centre mein wo laash khadi thi… Uske aas paas paani ka ring ban gaya tha jo usse touch nahi kar raha tha… lekin wo mujhe bula rahi thi… Main paani mein kadam rakha — thandak ekdum haddiyan tak ghus gayi… dusra kadam rakha… ab paani kamar tak aa gaya… Wo laash muskurai… uske teeth black the, aur moonh ke andar andhera… ek infinite andhera… Jab main bilkul paas gaya to usne mera haath pakda — thanda, slimy, lekin bohot strong… Usne kuch bola nahi… bas mujhe neeche kheenchne laga… Neeche jaake samundar ka rang badal gaya… blue nahi, lekin ek sickly green jisme purani ships, bones, aur ankhoon ke bina chehre tair rahe the… Main cheekha lekin awaaz bubble ban ke upar chali gayi… Aur phir mujhe samajh aaya — wo laash sirf ek messenger thi… asal horror to neeche tha… ek pura ka pura shahar jo centuries se samundar ke neeche tha aur har ek building ke andar laashe chal rahi thi… Ek laash mere bilkul paas aayi — uska chehra mera tha… lekin aankhen dead theen… Mujhe usne dekha… muskuraya… aur bola — “Welcome home, Aarav.” Us moment mujhe samajh aaya… main kab ka wapas surface pe nahi jaane wala… samundar ne mujhe dekh liya tha… aur ab main uska ho chuka tha… Aur jab agle din villagers ne beach pe ek nayi laash dekhi… to wo laash aankhen khol ke sirf ek hi cheez bol rahi thi… “Tum agla ho.”