Master ka danda

Main apne ghar ke saamne gali mein ghoom raha tha. Subha ka waqt tha 7 baje ka. Gali ke shuruaat mein ek dukan thi. Meri nazar dukan par gayi, to dekha ek adhedh umar ka aadmi khada tha. Wo aadha ganja tha, mota chashma laga tha usko, moti mooche thi, aur nikla hua pet tha.

Shirt-pant pehna hua master lag raha tha. Dukan ke peeche hi ek college tha, wo usi mein naya master tha (Is baat ka pata mujhe agle din chala, kyunki aaj main chutti par tha).

Main 1st year main padtha tha, wo master hamara ganit ka master tha. Pehle din wo hame padhane aaya. Uska period lunch se pehle aur chutti se pehle tha.

Pehla period khatam hone ke baad wo mere paas aaya aur mera naam poocha. “Rohit,” maine bataya. Wo meri kamar par thapthapaya, aur hath fer kar chala gaya. Hath ferne ka andaaz thoda ajeeb tha. Lekin main samajh gaya uske hatho ki chaal aur aankhon mein hawas. Maine bhi soch liya aakhri period ke baad chutti ke baad extra class zaroor loonga aur aaj hi loonga.

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