Garmi Me Ek Kamre Ka Sasural Bana Hotel. Hindi Moral Cartoon story

Jab Rishton Ne Ek Chhote Se Kamre Ko Hotel Jaise Ghar Mein Badal Diya – Ek Mazedar Aur Dil Chhoo Lene Wali Kahani

Garmiyon ki wo tapti dopahar thi. Suraj apni poori taakat se aasmaan par chamak raha tha aur dharti ko tawa bana diya tha. Aise mein shehar ke kone mein basa ek purana sa mohalla bhi garam hawaon se bechain tha. Usi mohalla mein tha ek purana sa makaan – jiske peeche bana tha ek chhota sa kamra. Usi kamre mein rehne aa gaya tha Bablu apni nai-nai dulhan ke saath.

Bablu koi bada aadmi nahi tha. Gaon se shehar paisa kamane aaya tha. Shaadi ke baad sasural walon ne kaha – “Kyun na kuch din hamare paas hi reh lo, shehar mein tumhe bhi kaam mil jayega aur ladki bhi naye ghar mein set ho jayegi.”Par Bablu ko kya pata tha ki uske liye sasural ka ek kamra ab poora hotel banne wala tha – wo bhi garmi mein, bina pankhe ke!

Ek Kamra, Kai Mehmaan

Kamre mein pehle se hi uski biwi ke maa-baap rehte the. Upar se Bablu aur uski patni – aur usi kamre mein thahar gaye uske saale sahab bhi, jo padhai ke naam par chhuttiyon mein maze le rahe the. Jaise hi Bablu ne bistar par apna bag rakha, waise hi saasuma boli – “Bablu beta, chhota sa kamra hai, sabko adjust karna padega. Par parivaar mein jo maza hai, wo kahin aur nahi!”

Bablu ne muskurake haan kar di. Lekin usne socha nahi tha ki adjustment ka matlab raat ko saale sahab ke pair apne sirhane aur sasur ji ki khaansi beech-beech mein neend udane wali thi.

Hotel Wala Menu

Khana to ghar ka hi tha, par maza hotel wala. Kabhi saale sahab apne doston ko bulwa late – sab chai maangte. Chai banti, fir samose aate. Samose aate to cold drink ka zikr hota. Saasuma Bablu ko dekhti hui kehti – “Bablu beta, mohalle wali dukaan se cold drink le aao, garmi bahut hai na!”

Bablu hans ke chala jata. Uske mann mein hotel jaise bill banne lagte – chai, samosa, cold drink, biscuit – aur mahine ke aakhir mein jeb khaali. Par sab muskura kar kehte – “Bablu, damaad nahi, ghar ka bada beta hai!”

Garmi Ka Bistar

Garmi mein ek pankha bhi theek se nahi chalta tha. Upar se sasur ji ka kehna – “Bijli ka bill bahut aata hai beta, raat mein pankha kam hi chalana. Khidki khol lena, hawa aa jayegi.”

Par khidki se hawa ki jagah machhar andar aa jaate. Bablu raat bhar machharo se ladta aur din bhar mehmano se. Din bhar naye mehmaan aate rehte – koi door ka mausa, koi phupha, koi bua ka beta – sabko garmi se rahat chahiye hoti aur Bablu ka kamra hotel ban jata.

Rishton Ka Swad

Dheere-dheere Bablu ko is hotel wale sasural se pyar hone laga. Shuru mein use lagta tha – “Kab apni biwi ke saath akela rahun?” Par ab use maza aane laga tha. Har shaam saasuma chai ke saath gappe karti, sasur ji purane kisse sunate – kaise unhone bhi ek kamre mein aath logon ke saath zindagi shuru ki thi.

Biwi uski aankhon se sab samajh jati – “Thoda aur seh lo, kuch mahine mein tum kaam pakad loge, fir apna ghar hoga.” Bablu muskura ke kehta – “Ghar to ab bhi hai, bas pankha tez chalana seekhna hai!”

Sasural Ka Hotel Banaam 5 Star Hotel

Ek baar Bablu ke purane dost ne kaha – “Kahan fans gaya re Bablu! Itni bheed-bhaad mein kaise reh leta hai? Kyun nahi koi chhota kamra kiraye par le leta?” Bablu ne hans ke kaha – “Tune kabhi suna hai, koi hotel free mein khana khilata hai, mehmano se gappe karta hai, aur jaate waqt jeb mein paise bhi daal deta hai? Yahan sab milta hai – pyar free, ashirwaad free, aur garmi ka paseena bonus mein!”

Naya Rasta

Kuch mahine baad Bablu ko ek chhoti si naukri mil gayi. Wo shehar mein ek dukaan par kaam karne laga. Salary bhale kam thi, par chehre par tasalli thi. Ab wo soch raha tha ki jald hi ek chhota sa kamra kiraye par lega – apni biwi ke saath rahega.

Par jab usne sasural walon ko bataya to sabki aankhon mein nami thi. Saasuma ne pyar se kaha – “Jana hai to jao beta, par kabhi bhi hotel khaali samajh ke mat jana – ye hotel hamesha tumhara rahega!”

Bablu ne bhi muskura ke kaha – “Haan maa ji, aur main to hamesha isi hotel mein laut kar aaunga – chahe AC wala kamra le lun, par ye ek kamre wala sasural hotel nahi milega kahin!”

The End

Is tarah Bablu ko garmi mein ek kamre ka sasural bhale hotel jaisa laga ho, par usi hotel mein usne rishton ki thandak paayi – jo kisi 5 star hotel mein bhi nahi milti. Kabhi-kabhi bheed mein hi asli apnapan hota hai – aur ek kamre mein bhi poori duniya bas jati hai.


Seekh:
Rishte jab dil se nibhaye jayein to chhota kamra bhi mahal ban jata hai – aur garmi bhi rishton ki thandi chhaanv mein pighal jati hai.