Rab Raazi. .. .. . Sab Raazi

Maai sahibaa bohat khoob soorat theen, kitabi chehra tha, hiran jaisi ankhen theen. Baal chandi ke taron jaisay they. Maai sahibaa har waqt ghhoomti phurti rehti theen. Un ka mamool tha ke kabhi kisi ke ghar chali gayeen aur kabhi kisi ke ghar. Jis ke ghar jati theen is ke ghar mein kher o barket ho jati thi. Log un ki bohat izzat karte they aur koshish karte they ke maai sahibaa ziyada din un ke ghar mein rahen .

Aik din jab maai sahibaa mere ( Khwaja Shamsuddin Azeemi ) ghar ayen to ghar mein bachon ne shore macha diya :

'' Dadi aa gayeen. Dadi aa gayeen.' '

Dadi ne bhi –apne masoom potay potyon ko kaleje se laga liya aur dheron duayen den.

Barri beti nasra madnan ne gilaay mein haath daal kar kaha :

'' Dadi apni zindagi ke baray mein bitayen ?' '

Maai sahibaa kuch der ke liye khamosh ho gayeen, aankhon se ansoo behnay lagey aur unhon ne apni aap beete is terhan sunai :

'' Mera naam Jyoti tha, mein chodan saal ki thi ke meri shadi ho gayi. Abhi dulhan banay kuch din hi guzray they ke shohar ka intqaal ho gaya. Sasural walon ne mujhe satti ( shohar ki laash ke sath biwi ko jalana ) karne ke mashwaray shuru kar diye. Mere kaanon mein bhanak ( urti hui khabar ) par gayi. Mein ghp andheray mein raat ko sasural se maikay pohanchi. Mataa jee ne mujhe seenay se lagaya lekin mere waalid ne mera is terhan sasural chore kar maikay aana pasand nahi kya. Jab aadhi raat guzar gayi to maa ne mujhe pichlle darwazay se bahar nikaal diya. Mein chalti rahi, chalti rahi. Yahan taq ke ufaq se sooraj namodaar sun-hwa. Aik darakht ke neechay late kar so gayi. Jab neend se beedar hui to phir chal pari. .. .. . Meri manzil to koi thi nahi is liye chalti rahi. Paiir lholhan ho gay aur halaq khushk ho gaya. Lagta tha ke halaq mein kantay chubh rahay hain. Chaltay chaltay maloom nahi kis terhan khwaja ghareeb nawaz ke darbaar mein poanch gayi. Dar aur khauf ka ghalba itna tha ke mazaar ke andar ja kar mein ne kunddi laga li aur khwaja ghareeb nawaz ki qabar se lapat gayi. Sukoon mila. Lagta tha ke mein do chaar saal ki bachi hon aur khwaja ghareeb ki qabar maa ki goad hai. Idhar mein mohabbat o pyar ki kefiyat se sarshar thi ke bahar log cheekhnay lagey, darwaaza kholo. .. .. .. .. Darwaaza kholo aur darwaaza peetnay lagey .

Mein ne darwaaza khol diya aur wahan jharoo dainay ki khidmat mein maamoor kar di gayi. Kuch arsa baad pakistan bana to yahan aa gayi.' '

Choti beti hina ne poocha :

'' Dadi amma aap ko hamaray ghar ka pata kis ne bataya hai ?' '

Maai sahibaa zor se hansen aur farmaya :

'' Beti jis bande ko –apne asal maalik ka pata mil jata hai is ke liye koi thikana koi maqam dhondhna mushkil nahi hota.' '

Subhan allah kya saeed din they ke poooray din mehsoos hota raha ke noor ki barish baras rahi hai .

Raat ko rukhsat hotay waqt mein ne maai sahibaa se arz kya :

“ Amma koi nasiyaat kijiyej ? ”

Maai sahibaa aasman ki taraf taknay lagen. Aisa lagta tha ke kisi maqam par nigah thehr gayi hai. Yakayak aik aawaz buland hui, shahadat ki ungli aasman ki taraf uthi aur maai sahibaa ki zabaan se yeh alfaaz ada hue :

'' Beta !. .. .. . Rab raazi. .. Sab raazi.' '