Rab ne Bana dee jodi.. Saatvi Pasand

*Shayari:*  
_Kismat ke panne pe likha tha jo naam,  
Saat ladkiyon ke baad aaya woh paigaam.  
Na dekha tha pehle, na jaana tha kabhi,  
Phir bhi laga jaise janmon ka rishta tha tabhi._

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Madhya Pradesh ke ek chhote se sheher mein Abhishek apne ghar ke kamre mein sar pakde baitha tha. 6 ladkiyan dekh chuka tha. 

*Abhishek ki Maa:* "Beta, Sharma ji ki beti toh acchi thi. Kya dikkat hai?"
*Abhishek:* "Maa, mujhe woh feel nahi aaya. Shaadi photo dekh ke nahi, dil dekh ke hoti hai."
*Abhishek ke Papa:* "Chal phir, agle hafte Mishra ji ke yahan rishta leke jaate hain. Yeh saatvi ladki hai. Saat ka number shubh hota hai."

Usi samay Hyderabad mein Swati apni PG ke balcony mein chai pee rahi thi. TCS ka laptop bagal mein khula tha.

*Swati ke Papa ka call:* "Beti, ek ladke wale aa rahe hain tumhe dekhne. Agle hafte. Aa sakti ho kya?"
*Swati:* "Papa, tatkal ticket milna mushkil hai. Office se chutti bhi nahi milegi. Main try karti hoon."

Swati ne mann hi mann socha — _“6 baar reject ho chuki hoon. Saatvi baar mein kya hi farak padega?”_

Par universe ko kuch aur hi manzoor tha. Tatkal ticket confirm. Manager ne turant chutti de di. Phir bola, _“Waise bhi tumhara transfer request approve ho gaya hai. Next month se hometown se kaam karna.”_

*Swati:* "Kya? Transfer? Itni aasani se? Yeh toh miracle hai!"

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*Pehli Mulaqat*

Abhishek ka parivaar ek shaadi se laut raha tha. Raste mein Swati ka ghar pada. Socha, milte chalein.

Swati simple suit mein, bina makeup, baal khule. Darwaza khola toh Abhishek ki nazar uspe padi aur waqt ruk gaya.

*Abhishek ki Maa, dheere se:* "Arre, yeh toh bilkul mere jaisi lagti hai. Jaise meri hi beti ho."

*Shayari:*  
_Chehra uska dekha toh apna aks nazar aaya,  
Maa ki mamta ne beti ka roop yahan paaya.  
Rishte jo bante hain rab ke dar pe,  
Unmein surat se zyada seerat kaam aaya._

*Abhishek, Swati se:* "Aap Hyderabad mein kaam karti hain?"
*Swati, halki muskaan ke saath:* "Ji. Code likhti hoon, aur logon ka dimaag padh leti hoon. Aap?"
*Abhishek:* "Main bhi IT mein hoon. Code likhta hoon, par logon ka dimaag samajh nahi paata. Shayad aap sikhayengi."

Poore kamre mein hansi goonj gayi. 15 minute ki mulaqat thi. Par lagta tha jaise 15 saal ki pehchaan ho.

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*Roka — Bina Ring Ke*

Baat itni aage badhi ki bado ne faisla kar liya — _“Roka aaj hi kar dete hain. Shubh kaam mein deri kaisi?”_

Par musibat yeh thi ki kisi ke paas ring nahi thi.

*Pandit ji:* "Ring ke bina roka kaise hoga?"
*Abhishek ki Bua:* "Arre, jo pehna hai wahi badal lo. Niyat saaf honi chahiye, ring toh bahana hai."

Abhishek ne apni ungli ki chandi ki ring nikali. Swati ne apne haath ki purani si ring. 

*Abhishek, ring dete hue:* "Yeh ring nahi, waada hai. Ki main hamesha tumhara saath dunga. Chahe tum gussa ho jaao, chahe short temper ho jao."
*Swati, aankh mein nami:* "Aur main waada karti hoon, ki tumhare thande dimaag ko thoda garam kar dungi. Balance bana rahega."

Sabne taaliyan bajayi. Mohalle mein khabar fail gayi — _“Arre, Swati aur Abhishek ka chakkar tha pehle se!”_

*Swati ki Saheli:* "Sach sach bata, kitne din se chal raha tha?"
*Swati, haste hue:* "Pagal, aaj pehli baar mile hain. Yeh arrange marriage hai, par lagta hai rab ne pehle hi arrange kar rakha tha."

*Shayari:*  
_Na milna tha likha, phir bhi mil gaye,  
Na jaana tha ek dooje ko, phir bhi jaan gaye.  
Log kehte hain chakkar tha,  
Hum kehte hain yeh toh upar waale ka akkar tha._

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*7th June — Teen Khushiyan Ek Saath*

Sagai ki tareekh nikli — 7th June. 

*Abhishek ke Papa:* "Arre, yeh toh mera birthday bhi hai! Teen khushiyan ek saath."
*Swati:* "Saatvi ladki, 7th June, aur saat janmon ka bandhan. Yeh saat ka number sach mein lucky hai."

Sagai ke din Swati ke office ka transfer letter bhi aa gaya. Hyderabad se hometown, Madhya Pradesh. 

*Swati, Abhishek se:* "Lagta hai universe chahta tha ki main yahin rahoon. Tumhare paas."
*Abhishek:* "Universe nahi, main chahta tha. Universe ne bas haan mein haan milayi."

Shaadi bhi usi saal ho gayi. Bina kisi naatak ke, bina kisi rukawat ke. Jaise sab kuch pehle se likha ho.

*Vidaai ke waqt Swati ki Saas, use gale laga ke:* "Mujhe beti nahi, apna hi aks mila hai. Khayal rakhna mere Abhi ka."
*Swati:* "Maa, aapne mujhe beti maan liya, ab Abhi ki fikar aap chhod do. Main Jhansi ki Rani hoon. Sab sambhal lungi."

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*Aakhri Shayari:*  
_Saat raaste, saat mod, saatvi manjil pe thahar gaye,  
Do anjaane humsafar, ek duje ke humsafar ban gaye.  
Na ishq tha, na vaada tha, na koi iqraar tha,  
Bas ek nazar mein rab ka, poora sansaar tha.  
Swati-Abhishek ki jodi, kismat ki lakeer thi,  
Jise duniya arrange kahe, woh toh pehle se taqdeer thi.!!!!