Fan's Fiction: 'Bhagya Lekh' - Page 2

I dial the number, phone bell rings…Tring Tring …Tring Tring..

"Hello!"

"Hello! May I speak to Murli sir?"

"He isn't here. Myself his research scholar, Vijay, U can leave ur msg to me. I'll surely tell him."

"No; not so important one. Ok, then thanks"

"May I knw ur gud name?"

"Ya sure, I'm Rihan…,Rihan Maurya"

"Oh, Sir has many times told me about u. It's nice to talk with u. "

"Thnx…bye"

"Bye…Hope we'll have a talk again."

I put down the earpiece of phone; sit beside the wall n sinks into the memories of my first inspirational meeting with Vishnu sir, which has a deep effect on my life."

My papa has a huge hotel management business n he is also head of a NGO,"Jan Sevak".

It was 16^th june 2004 Matsyagandha express Train from Mangalore to Mumbai get derailed about 14 people died n many injured at the spot . From my childhood I want to be a volunteer in Disaster Management team, so, me n papa went at the location. It is a shivering scene, blood n blood all around. I remain in the car as I got to afraid of the ordeals there.

The ministers came n said,"Yeh hadsa bahut dukadh hai; Iski Jaanch karai jayegi. Marne walon ke parijano ko 2 lakh aur ghayalon ke parijano ko 1 lakh rupye ki aarthik sahyta di jayegi."

Suddenly a voice raised,"Ho gaya Jaan ka sauda?"

Everybody there, turned towards that person. He was nearly a 35-40 years old person. His dress was tinted with blood spots. He continued," Kar diya mantri ji, aapne in masoom jano ka sauda? Laga diya Bhawo Amuly Jeevan ka? Kya in rupeyon ke baraber he kimati tha inka jeevan. Koi yahan ek lakh ka tha aur koi Do.." . His face is filled with fury, he turned n move towards ambulance. I jumped out my car; cum before him n said by luking in his deep eyes ,"Sir, Bada hoker main bhi aapke jaisa banuga.".

He put his hand on my head n said, " Mere jaisa nhi, mujhse bhi bada."