Truth uncovering Truths #3

Phillipa continued “He enraptured me by his impression,  and this lead to an other meeting of the two of us…slowly with time we came closer and…”

Phillipa was completely engulfed in the memories of those amorous days, when her Steve for her was probably:-

the best human of this world,

 the most handsome guy of the town,

 and a centre of few girls who were mad about him- their so called crush!

She continued “After one year we decided to turn this into a relationship and settle down with each other. Steve met my mom Ruth. She lives in a village nearly 40 kilometres from Alveremere. “

“And you know we got married in December the same year!”

Phillipa’s glee was touching heights now…she was no doubt living her dead past again…

The constables at that moment had only one question hammering their minds “Was she really so much attaached with Steve? Or she is just creating an alibi to get the stains crime washed off…” 

To be continued.😊


Truth uncovering truths #2

One of those constables asked “What made you do this? ” but Philippa sighed no answer, and blowed out a hefty breath. 

She continued “It was our first meeting Steve appeared to be  gentle and a wise man by his words…”                                               “We had a deal in the first meeting itself.  As we both grabbed the same book but neither of us stepped back.  So we decided to meet a week later and i made my word to give the book to him. ”    

Meanwhile one of the constables nodded up with an equally unusual question as his face – “Then did you people meet next?”

Two voices came up One of “Yes!!” and the other of- grimming of Phillipa’s teeth in distress…

She told- “The next time we met in a coffee shop nearby my house in Alvermere. And there i kept waiting for an hour almost. ”     “That unusual and vexatious waste of time took my temper on verge when i heard Steve calling me up saying “Hi Phillipa”…”

“He got well aware of my state by my mere contortions.” She said. 

And she continued by saying that Steve told her that he was late because he was busy helping an old man who met with an accident on Charterhouse Street and none of his family members could have been found at the spot.

Her eyes welled up and her lips streched to give themselves a vague and pleasing look….

Phillipa was certainly lost deeper into the thoughts of that Steve whom she loved more than herself…

To be continued…😊

Thank you.

A Truth uncovering truths

“I have a confession to make” said Philippa in a sardonic and mysterious tone… 

The four police constables dressed in a highly professional manner- Kevlar vest, utility belt accompanying with the side arm.  The baton and the radio added on to the pride of the uniform. 

They stood round her, to finally have the sound of truth ringing in their ears, behind which they have been running like rats since months….

” It was three years ago when Steve and I met in the library of our hometown in Alvermere, London.” Said Philippa falling back into the chair but even deeper in her thoughts and memories of past!

The walls of the room echoed the heightened frequency of that eerie silence.  At times it was only that brassy wind that dared to blow in to turmoil the silence by shaking the long dead fashionably clinging Ivy leaves, hustling in stubbornness. 

Philippa continued “We were in the search of same book, as we both were graduating from the branch of Human Psychology…” and she wiped her welled up eyes roughly thrice within these couple of seconds… 

(To be continued..)😊


कहते हैं जो कुछ होता है उसके पीछे कोई न कोई वजह होती है, 

मगर  सच यह है कि उस वजह के पीछे छिपे हर क्यूँ का जवाब नहीं होता….

जब एक लड़की के साथ जुर्म होता है

तब वजह गिनाने वाले कुछ इस तरह कहते हैं-

“बड़े बाप की बिगड़ी औलाद”

“कपड़े इतने छोटे होंगे तो यही होगा ना”

“इतनी रात को क्या सड़क नापने गई थी बाहर?”

अगर आप इतने बड़े ञानी हैं तो जुर्म करने वाले का भी पथप्रदर्शशन क्यूँ नहीं किया? या फिर कुछ तो टिप्पड़ी करने को ही जीवन का सुख समझते हैं तो याद रखें की आपके साथी कल भी वही होंगे मगर पीड़ित कोई आपका अपना भी हो सकता है! 

याद रखिये कि आपका काम तो टिप्पड़ी कर खत्म हो गया लेकिन उस लड़की का जीवन रही सोचने में निकल जाता है कि क्यूँ आखिर क्यूँ!

खड़े होकर तमाशा देखने वाले बहुत होते हैं। 

कल को जब खुद पे बीते तो ये सोचने में समय व्यर्थ ना करे की कोई मदद करने आगे नहीं आया आखिर क्यूँ!

लड़की को आज भी शाम के सात बजे के बाद बाहर रहने पर रोक लगाना तो ये ना सोचना कि बिटिया कुछ बन क्यूँ नहीं पाई! 

आज-कल छोटी-छोटी बातों पे लोग खासकर (किशोर वर्ग) एक दूसरे कि माताओं-बहनों के लिये अपशब्द बोलते हैं। तो ये भी याद रखें कि आपका आवेश और अगले कि मान हानि कि भरपाई आपके ही कहे अपशब्द आपके अपने के लिये सत्य बनकर बदला न ले लें।

तब ऐसा कहा हि क्यूँ का जवाब नहीं मिलेगा!

और जो लोग कपड़ों को लेकर बड़े जागरूक हैं वो ये भी जानें कि केवल कपड़ों का कुसूर नहीं क्यूँकी हाल ही में शर्म से परे, जुर्म एक छह महीने की बच्ची के साथ हुआ था।
कपड़े कैसे भी हों तन पर सज के उसे परदा करते हैं मगर आपकी नज़र तो आपके चिरित्र का आईना है साहब! कृपया अपना आईना साफ रखियेगा।

# ऊपर लिखे शब्द भावनाओं से जुड़े बेहद संवेदनशील मुद्दों को उठाते हैं किसी भूल-चूक के लिये छमा। समाज के इस नये उभरते चहरे पर कुछ विचार।

Social Ash

​Sikandar (on bike): save yourself O ladies cuz now I am here…yahoo speeding over 100!!..

Ustad (on road): hey you roadside Romeo has God taken your eyes away along with brain??

Sikandar (stops the bike): hey you P.A. of devil don’t dare to tech me ha…don’t you know I am Sikandar!

Ustad: nah! You are more like a bawandar(Tornado)…

Sikandar: you bloody…***…cheap***…moth**f***…sis***f***!!!...***,

Sikandar moves ahead…

 Whereas Ustad plans against sikandar follows him to his home along with his friends.

Few days later….

Ustad(on bus stop, to his friends): hey look! This is that same Sikandar’s sister na…come on it’s time for revenge. Her sister shall face the same what he said to my sister and mother…

Ustad and his friends grab the girl from the bus stop…they took her to a solicited area and did the same with sikandar’s sister what Sikandar said…but to ustad’s sister…

In the whole incident we met- Ustad and his friends and Sikandar.

The incident and quarrel and all the spat was between the two.


We also met one more person who was NOT AT ALL a part of this incident. sister of Sikandar. But ironically she became the merest victim of this rivalry…

Dear readers…it’s a message through an incident that we should think before we speak. Especially about somebody’s sister, daughter, mother or any other female family member. And also the fact of the matter is “Stop using such vocabulary and swear words. What you say no matter it keeps any value for you or not but can prove to be the most charging upon your sister your mother in fact.”