Bhootiya Raat Ek Andheri Gali Aur Purani Haveli Ki Darawani Kahani

Mera naam Kabir hai, aur aaj main aapke saamne ek aisi kahani laaya hoon jo maine khud apne shehar ki khaufnak galliyon mein mehsoos ki hai. Yeh sirf ek kahani nahi, balki woh waaqia hai jisne meri zindagi ko badal kar rakh diya. Shayad aap log sochen ki yeh sirf ek horror story hai, lekin jab tak aap meri baat nahi sunoge, shayad aap samajh nahi paoge ki dar asal mein kaisa hota hai. ek raat jab main apni college ki library se late night ghar wapas aa raha tha. chaaron taraf bilkul khamosh thi, sirf door door se kutton ke bhonkne ki awaaz sunai de rahi thi. Mere haath mein mobile ki torch thi, kyunki street lights bahut kamzor pad rahi thi. Jab main ek patli, purani aur khaufnak gali se guzra, tabhi mujhe laga ki koi meri taraf dekh raha hai. Maine peeche mud kar dekha, par wahan koi nahi tha. Mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi, lekin maine socha, "Shayad mera dimaag mujhe dhokha de raha hai." Thodi aage badhne par mujhe ek halki si awaaz sunai di, jaise kisi ne bahut dheere se mera naam pukara ho. Main ruka, apni torch se aas-paas dekha, lekin sirf gehra andhera tha. Maine apni saanson ko sambhala, lekin woh awaaz mere dimaag mein goonj rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe laga ki koi mera peecha kar raha hai. Main tez chalne laga, par har kadam par mujhe lagta jaise koi saaya mera peecha kar raha ho, mere saath khel raha ho. Main us gali se bahar nikalna chahta tha, lekin raat ke andhere mein galiyan badal rahi thi. Har mod par wahi saaya ya koi chhoti si roshni mujhe rok rahi thi. Main bhaag kar ek purani haveli ke saamne pahunch gaya. Haveli purani thi, uska rang ud chuka tha. Darwaze ke aas-paas patthar tute hue the, aur darwaza dheere dheere khud ba khud khula, jaise koi mujhe bula raha ho. Maine socha, "Shayad yahi mera intezaar kar rahi hai." Jab main haveli ke andar gaya, to ek sard hawa ka jhonka mere andar tak jaa gaya, jo mere jism ko thanda kar raha tha. Haveli ke andar sab kuch purana tha — deewaron par purani tasveerein lagi thi, jinmein log bechain aur thoda darawane lag rahe the. Un tasveeron mein kuch aisa tha jo jaise zinda ho jaa raha ho. Maine ek frame ko chhuna, jisme kisi ki aankhon mein gehra dard chhupa tha. Tabhi mujhe kisi ki halki saans sunai di, jo dheere dheere tez hoti gayi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise koi mujhe apni taraf kheench raha ho. Maine peeche mud kar dekha, par andhera itna gehra tha ki kuch nazar nahi aa raha tha. Maine torch ko zor se jalaya, lekin roshni dheere dheere kam ho rahi thi, jaise andhera use apne andar samet raha ho. Meri saanse tez ho gayi, mera dil zor zor se dhadakne laga. Maine darwaze ki taraf bhaagna chaha, lekin mera pair zameen se chipak gaya, jaise koi nazar na aane wali taqat mujhe rok rahi ho. Andhera mujhe apne andar kheench raha tha. Tabhi maine us saaye ka chehra dekha — aankhen bina, ek khaali aur khokhla saaya jo mujhe ghoor raha tha. Maine chillaane ki koshish ki, lekin awaaz nikal nahi paayi. Wo saaya mere kareeb aaya, aur maine apni poori himmat jata kar uss chehre ko dekha. Usmein itna dard aur gussa tha ki mujhe laga mera apna rooh bhi hil uthegi. Usne mujhe ek aisi kahani sunai jo main kabhi bhool nahi sakta — ek kahani insani zaalimiyon ki, jisme woh rooh phans gayi thi. Kuch samay baad main behosh ho gaya. Jab meri aankhen khuli, to main haveli ke bahar tha, raat ke pehle peher mein. Maine dekha ki gali shant thi, aur wo saaya kahin nahi tha. Lekin mera dil janta tha ki kahani khatam nahi hui. Wo saaya ab bhi us galiyon mein chhupa hai, kisi ka intezaar karta hai jo uski kahani sun sake. Main aaj aapke saamne ye kahani isliye laaya hoon taaki aap bhi us darr ko mehsoos kar sakein, aur samajh sakein ki kabhi kabhi shehar ke andheron mein chhupa darr, sirf ek kahani nahi balki sachai hota hai. Kiase lagi aapko yeh story waise yeh laal darwaza se thodi si milti hai aapk kya kahenge is story ke baare mein?