Mother Daughter headshave togather.....

Seema ‘ needed a new haircut. Her last had ruined her long, black hair and she was afraid to have it shaved. It was the last thing she wanted to do with her hair. She had seen her youngest daughter shaving off her short bob, when she received instructions from her headmaster. All her girlfriends had shaved their head and so she had to follow. Her mother was of course not happy with the head shave. Yoshiro, no women should shave their head. Mum, I have to shave my head. The headmaster had instructed me to go straight to the barber to have it shaved. Seema was not happy, when she joined her daughter to the barbershop on the corner. A strong barber picked Yoshiro up and planted the little girl in a barber chair. He lighted a white cape around her neck and took a pair of clippers hanging behind the chair. He installed the clippers and went through the short bob of Yoshiro. Two weeks ago, she had cut her hair short in a bob. Her neck got shaved and she hated the feeling that she was bald behind her neck. She hated the haircut, but she loved her look. She was not happy again, when she felt again the clippers in her neck. She didnt want to shave her head, but she would be punished by the headmaster, if she wouldnt shave her head. He would shave her head until it was smooth. Rima, Seemas elderly daughter worked for the barber at his barbershop. She had recently shaved her head. She was very bald, when Seema walked inside the barbershop. Seema was still angry on her daughters haircut, but Rima loved her baldhead. She shaved it every day in the morning, when she had a shower. Hi, mum, you want a haircut A young British girl, Amber rose up and walked towards the empty chair. She smiled to Rima and looked for the last time to her long, blonde hair. She wanted a head shave. She loved her hair, but she had decided to give it a shave at a barbershop. I think I was first. She said with a smile. Seema smiled to the young blonde girl and found her place on the sofa in the back of the barbershop. The old barber, Tonio greeted Amber, who had already in her hands a blue cape. Amber showed her long hair to the bald barberette and kept on smiling. Hi, want a head shave. Can you please shave my head Rima smiled and pointed to the chair, where Amber took her seat. Sit, down. So you want it all off You have shaved your hair. I just want to know how it feels. Amber showed how bored she was her long hair. A good shave would suit her, she was convinced. She sat comfortable in the barber chair and waited to get the blue around her neck. So, young lady. You want it shaved Tonio appeared and grabbed some of Ambers long hair. Rima grabbed a pair of scissors and cut of a small part of her long hair. So, you want to have it shaved. Alright, Ill shave you, but it is now too late to stop. Rima took a pair of clippers, hanging behind the chair and clicked it on. She placed it straight on Ambers front. Here we go, girl. I hope you love your shave. Oh, I will. Amber closed her eyes, when she felt the clippers shaving the first part of her long hair. She couldnt watch it, but she enjoyed the feeling of the clippers going trough her hair. Rima shaved her head on top as first, so there would be no escape anymore for Amber. Oh, my God. I am going to be bald. This was what you liked, didnt you Rima said with a smile. Its too late for you now. She shaved more hair off and started with the right side. The pair of clippers ran smoothly through Ambers blonde hair and turned her slowly into a baldy. Amber saw how short her hair had gone. She thought it would only a few millimetres, but it went zero. You have lovely hair to cut off. It is really smooth. Rima said when she started with the back. I have never thought of giving it a head shave. I thought it wouldnt suit me. You look wonderful, girl. Rima said. Amber watched herself in the mirror and saw how bald she already was. Her barberette had shaved her for almost a half. She smiled to herself, when she saw that Rima was looking to her. She loved her head shave and did her best to enjoy it. As bald as Rima she didnt want to have her hair, but a clear clipper shave was already bald enough. Rima took nearly all the long locks, when she had shaved nearly all Ambers hair in the back. Amber felt the clippers in her neck and lost in a few shaves her long hair. She hadnt had much hair left on her head and looked very bald. This is going to be the best thing I have done in my life. Amber said to her barberette. It feels lovely. Oh, you look great without this hair. Said Rima smiling, when she showed Amber the last long bits of her hair. This feels so smooth. All my hair is gone. You like your head shave How did you feel, when you had yours Amber asked. The clippers reached the other side of Ambers head and all her last bits of hair were shaved. The barberette pushed the clippers a bit harder onto Ambers skull and shaved off the few remains of Ambers blonde hair. Amber smiled to herself in the mirror, when she saw how her bald barberette, Rima shaved the last bits off. Oh, this feels wonderful. Said Amber, when she touched her shaved head. This looks really cool. It suits you, girl. You look wonderful without hair. Now let me shave your head nice and smooth. The barberette put shaving crme on Ambers head and took a razor. She gave the young girl a head shave as she had had a while ago, when she asked Tonio for a dramatic haircut. She shaved her head to leave home. She had enough of being with the rest of the family and wanted to live on her own. A head shave helped a lot to get out of the house. Seema took place in a chair next to Amber and pointed to her long waisted hair. She had seen how her daughter had shaved Amber. She would do it again on with her. This time Tonio took a pair of clippers from behind the chair. Sorry, Seema, but I have to shave it all off. With one look he already had made a decision, what to do with her hair. He would probably shave it. Seema looked to the happy face of her daughter, who loved to shave Amber. Amber lover her headshave. It felt great. She turned from a nice blonde chick into a beautiful bald girl. She smiled when Rima placed the razor back on the dressingtable. She removed the blue cape and a bald, sexy girl stepped out of the barberchair. When Amber went for her headshave, she was dressed in a short, tight skirt and a tanktop. She smiled, when she saw her new look in the big mirror of the barbershop. She looked different with her head shaved, then when she appeared with her long blonde hair. The shave did her good. She looked to Seema, who went for her headshave. Seema, dressed in a long, tight grey skirt and a white blouse sat comfortable in the barberchair, when Tonio clicked the clippers on. It was time for her headshave. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She felt the clippers running through her long black hair. She didnt saw, what felt on her clothes. The only thing she noticed, was how much hair got off. She opened her eyes and saw the clippers running smoothly through her hair on top of her head. Very gentle and smoothly her hair got shaved. There was no turning point for her. She saw her daughter taking another pair of clippers and took it over from Tonio, who had to help one of his male customers. So, you go for a headshave too. Rima said with a smile. Seema could finally produce a smile. Her elderst daughter, completely bald, but happy with her job. She was a good barberette. There weren Nitaka t many barberette around and the few there were, werent as good as she was. Yes, I will have my head shaved. Will you do it Rima shaved her mother till she was bald and smiled to the new look. She looked different without her long, black hair. She looked more fragile, because her expensive clothes were under her shaved hair. She ran the clippers smoothly through her mother’s hair and looked from time to time in the mirror to see her mother smiling, while she had her headshave. I never had thought, you were that good. You love your job, dont you Yes, mum, I love to shave men and women. I love it when women ask me for a headshave. Tonio let me do it most of the time, because I love to do it. More hair went off till Seema had no hair left on her head. She touched her shaved head and smiled to her new look. With the headshave she had changed. Youre in for a razor shave Go ahead. My hair is all gone now. Rima, the barberette put shaving cream on her mothers head and took the razor again. She cleaned it, before she used it to shave her mothers head smoothly. In a few minutes time she turned her mother into a beautiful bald Japanese woman. Both women had to smile to see each other bald. Rima cleaned her mothers white blouse and gave her a kiss on her shaved head. It felt smooth and it shined. She looked different, but instantly Seema loved her headshave. Thanks to her daughter she had solved a domestic problem for her. She would keep it for a while till she had enough of her headshave. She stepped out of the barberchair and went home. A new client took place in the chair and waited for her headshave. Seema went home and looked once back to her bald daughter. They both were now bald and both looked great with their headshave. Seema knew her daughter was right. She looked much better without her long hair.

Forced headshave story....

This is a story of an young girl who married a military ex-service man. Seema was a 18 year old virgin who had a lots of dreams about her husband. One fine day her step mother told her dad that there is a gentleman who would like to marry their daughter. Seema's dad was a boneless man he would not do anything against his wife , her step mothers word was final always. So they arranged for a meeting the man who was going to marry Seema was about to arrive her dreams sore like high tides of the bay of bengal . And finally the man 's family arrived and Seema's step mother ordered her to come and see them. They were all impressed by her beauty she was a slim fair girl with a normal height and a long curly hair she has applied oil and plated it and kept jasmine flowers on it she had a small bindi in her forehead big coal lined eyes and sharp nose and glossy lips. Her beauty was undeniable then they introduced a man a tall rugged man with a salt and pepper hair that man was in his early forties their was a cruelty in his face and his past life was full of mysteries his 1 st wife died and no one knows how she died . After this Seema told her step mother she was not interested in marrying him but her step mother forced her to marry him. after a month they got married and Seema realized she was prejudgemental about his character he was a nice man he took good care of Seema. Later one day a young man came to their house. He was Seema's husband's trainee in the military camp his name was Arjun. Arjun was handsome young man with an vibrant personality when Seema's husband was not in home they started meeting each other Seema soon fell for his charming character Arjun was head over heels in love with her. He gave her a fulfillment which her husband did not give. Seema's husband decided to go to his friends daughters engagement meanwhile Anami called Arjun to her house they started an intercourse Arjun was brilliant in bed Seema was filled with joy a joy which her monotonous old husband can never give with in a second things changed the old man came home and saw what was happening he pushed Arjun out of the house and went inside his room he dint tell anything to Seema . That night Seema was crying in guilt her Husband came to her with a kitchen knife Seema was worried that he is going to kill her. He told her " I love you how can you do this to me I cant hurt you even now but never want this to happen again. Do you know why army men have a summer cut hairstyle in training because when you shave a young man's head you take his beauty from him that gives a sense of obedience and self surrender. That is what I want from you my love..... " and he started shaving her head with that knife she cried yelled but it was useless she was shorn like a sheep he did not show any mercy until Seema was fully bald then he said " I love you with this hair style but Arjun would never come near you if you are bald like this. when people in your family ask tell them we had a vow at a temple". And he left... Arjun never came back to see Seema. Seema has a baby now but still her husband shaves her head every 2 months after 2 years he let her have a flat top hairstyle . later he permitted to have a boy cut with half inch hair. and Seema never left her husband because no man will like her in that hairstyle .

Attraction and Headshave

One fine morning, I went on a walk in the park. The park was full of people and kids. There I saw Seema. Black eyes, slim body, and buzzed hair. I kept looking at her until she disappeared into the crowd. I quickly followed her to the end of the park but could not find her. The next day I again went to the park hoping that I would see her but no luck. I visited the park every day for the next two weeks but didn't see her. I lost the hope that I will ever see her again. One I was getting back from work and thought of having a coffee. I went to a cafe nearby, took the coffee, and set it on the table. While drinking coffee, suddenly my eyes went to the barbershop, which was in the opposite direction of the Cafe. There she was. talking to someone at the entrance. I could not take my eyes off her. They were so shiny. Now I know where to find her. So, I started to visit the same cafe every day. Every time I think of talking to her, I chickened out every time. So I made a plan, I will meet her as a customer and try to talk to her. It was the time I went directly into her shop. She was alone there. For a few seconds, my voice got stuck in my throat. I told her that I need a haircut. She smiled and asked me to sit on the chair. Then she wrapped a white cape around my neck and placed her hands on my shoulders, and asked me, "So, do you want it short?" I was looking at her through the mirror and nodded my head. She again asked, " How short ?" I did not respond. I was completely lost in her eyes. She again said," Do you want to shave it?" I got nervous, and instead of saying no, I just nodded my head. This time she did not confirm and went for a clipper. She tried to switch on the clipper, but it did not start. She checked the wire and tried to switch it on again, but nothing happened. Then she turned to me and ran her fingers through my hair. It felt so good that I couldn't see or hear anything around me. She said, "Clipper is not working. Can I Shave your head with a straight razor?" I didn't know what she said. I just nodded my head in agreement. She took a water sprayer and started spraying water on my hair to make it wet. After that, she took the straight razor, loaded the new blade into it, and then stood behind me. Then she bent my head forward, placed the razor in the center of my head, and started shaving my head. She was gliding the straight razor very softly. My scalp was getting cleared. I could feel the touch of her soft fingers on my shaved scalp. She shaved my head from the back in no time. Then she came forward and started shaving it from the front. She smoothly shaved my head from the front. Hair fell on the cape. She always rubbed her hands on the shaved scalp to see if it was shaved smooth. Now, after fifteen minutes, I was completely bald. She stood behind me, placed her hands on my bald head, and said anything else you would like. I wanted this to continue forever but can't tell her that. I said, " that is all." Then she wiped the shaved hair off my head and neck and removed the cape. I know that if I don't ask her out now, I will never be able to do it. I asked her, " If you are not busy, would you like to join me in the cafe opposite your shop?" She stared at me for a while and said, " sure " Then she put the closed board on the shop door and walked with me to the coffee shop. While drinking coffee she asked me, "Did you come for a headshave or just to see me?" I got a little scared and replied ,"No, it's for headshave." Then she replied, "Now it will be easy for me to find you in the park." I was shocked to hear that and said, "what are you talking about?" She took a sip from coffee cup and said, " I saw you following me two weeks back and then you came everyday looking for me, didn't you?" I was out of words. I know I was busted so asked, "how do you know that?" On which she replied, "I saw you following me that day. Anyways I was also thinking of talking to you and today you came so I thought let's talk." That was a sign of relief for me. I asked, " but why did you shave my head?" She first laughed and said, "Nothing, I wanted to see you bald." We both finished our coffee, exchanged our numbers, and left. Now everyday, we both workout together in the park.

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Seema and I have been living together for the last four years. Every summer, my hair routine was the same. I used to get my head shaved at the beginning of the summer and the second time after two months after the first head shave. Seema also wants to shave her head, but she never expressed her thoughts to me. One day I came home from the barbershop with a smooth shiny shaved bald head. I sat on the couch and asked Seem to get me a glass of water. Seema was in the kitchen. She quickly brought water and sat next to me. After finishing the water, I placed the glass on the table and relaxed on the couch. Seema started rubbing her hand on my shaved head. While rubbing my shaved head, she asked, " How does it feel?" I replied while I was enjoying her touch, " Very nice, your hands are so soft" She laughed and said, "I want to ask you something." I nodded my head. Then she said, "Can I also shave my head bald like yours?" I opened my eyes and said, "What? are you serious?" She took her hand off my bald head and said, "Yes, I want to experience a headshave, but I was not able to get the courage to ask you. Today after touching your shaved head, I could not control myself. So tell me can I shave my head?" I held her hands in mine and said, "You can do whatever you like to keep you happy. I am ok with everything. But, would you be able to face the public with a shaved head?" She replied with a shine in her eyes, "I only care about what you think. If you are ok with me shaving my head then I am comfortable with everything." Then she went back into the kitchen with a big smile on her face. I again closed my eyes and lay on the couch. That night after dinner we were watching a movie when Seema said, "Baby, Can we shave my head now?" I looked at her with a puzzled look, "Now? I don't see any ladies' beauty parlors will be open this late." She replied, "Who wants to go to the Beauty Parlor. I want to shave my head, which we can do at home. I bought a shaving razor this evening from the marker. Come let's do it." I followed her to the bathroom, where she had already placed the razor on the table. Seema had short hair like a bob-cut so it was not hard to shave her head. She sat on the table and asked to shampoo her hair. I took the shampoo and little water and started applying it to her head. Her head was covered in shampoo lather. Then she looked at me and said, " Shave it all baby." And bend her head down. I placed the razor in the center of her head and started rubbing it. After two to three glides I saw her scalp. I said, " Baby, I can see your scalp." She rubbed her fingers on the bald patch and laughed. I again started shaving her head. Her hair started falling on the ground. She sat still. It seems that she was enjoying getting her head shaved. In no time I shaved her head from the top and then started shaving it from the back. The floor was covered in her shaved hair and her head was reflecting the lights. After thirty minutes her head was completely bald. In fact, her head was smoother than mine. I wiped all the extra sope and shaved hair from her head to make sure nothing was left behind. Then I left the bathroom for her to get clean. She came to bed after taking shower with a smooth shiny head. She was looking different but more beautiful than before. She came close to me and laid her head on my chest and hugged me. I kissed her shaved head and started rubbing my cheek on her shaved head. She tightened her grip as soon as I started rubbing her shaved head. She said, "Baby, please don't stop. Keep rubbing my shaved head." I was kissing and rubbing her shaved head till she fell to sleep. The next morning, she woke me up with a big kiss on my shaved head. She looked very happy. I asked her, "What happened baby, you look very happy. Something special?" She replied, "No, just that I like my shaved head." I already knew the answer but wanted to know from her so I asked, "Baby, so do you want to shave your head again?" She replied with big eyes, "Yes baby, but next week. I want to grow some hair before going smooth again." I laughed and said, "Baby, people gonna call you stupid if keep shaving your head." She said, "Would you think the same?" I replied, "No Sweetheart. Never. I like the way you look with hair and without hair." She came to me and kissed me and said, "Now you don't have to spend time in the barbershop. They don't know how to shave you smooth. Tonight I will make it smooth and shiny." I said, "As you wish, baby." She again kissed me and said, "I love you, my bald baby."

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Due to environmental changes, the temperature was rising like wildfire. Today the temperature was higher than the last two days. I could not stand this heat anymore. I already drank close to fifteen glasses of water but could not cool down the body heat. I went into the bathroom to take a shower. It was the third time since the morning. While standing under the shower, my eyes went to a double edge razor placed on the left shelf. I knew that within two minutes my head would be dry, and again it would start sweating and get itchy. So, I decided to fix it. I took the razor and loaded the new blade in it. I was standing in front of the mirror. Staring at my hair last time. My hair was already wet. So, I took some shaving foam and started applying it to my head. My hair was two to three inches long, so I almost emptied half of the shaving foam bottle. After covering my head with shaving foam, I got a little closer to the mirror and placed the razor on top of my head. Now it was time. I started gliding the razor toward the front. I was gliding the razor slowly to keep it safe. My shaved scalp was getting bigger. The shaved hair is getting gathered at the end of my forehead. I grabbed the shaved hair off my forehead and threw them in the washbasin. I was looking at myself in the mirror. I saw a straight shaved line in the middle of my head. I again leaned forward and started shaving from top to the front. This time I shaved it to the forehead, so shaved hair fell on my chest and then fell in the washbasin. Some of the shaved hair remained stuck to my chest. I again started shaving, slowly my head was getting shaved, and my bald scalp was getting wider, clear, and smoother. I was completely bald from the top leaving hair covered in the shaving foam on both sides, and back of my head. I started shaving from the left. Shaved hair fell on my shoulder and then on the ground. The same happened with the right side. Then I turned back and started shaving from the back. I thought the shaved hair would fall in the wash basin but instead, it fell on the ground. Now I am completely bald. There was not a single hair left on my head. I again applied Shaving foam on my shaved scalp because it was cold. I kept it on my head for some time and decided to wash it off. But, then I realized the razor is still loaded so instead of washing, let's shave it. I again started running the razor on my shaved head and wiped off all the shaving foam. After shaving my head I again took a bath. The shaved hair stuck to my body was washed off. This time I could feel the water hitting on my shaved scalp. My head felt lighter and cooler. After the shower, I went into the living room, and continued reading my book. This time the head intensity was less compared to before. The breeze touched my shaved head and kept it cool. I enjoyed this feeling so much that I shaved every day till summer passed.

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Seema and I married six months ago. Her father passed away when she was young. Being an only female child in the family, she could not finish most of the rituals. Now, as her husband, I was liable for those duties. One fine morning, Seema told me, we have to go to her mother and finish all the pending rituals, which are still pending. I was unaware of the ceremonial, but I loved Seema enough to do everything for her. The next day we left to see her mother. Her village was very nice, unlike cities, it was clean and less crowded. After five hours of traveling, we were finally home. Her mother was pleased to see us. After getting fresh we chatted about our lives, and then the ritual topic came up. I asked Seema's mother, "So, what is this ritual is about and what all things I have to do?" She replied, "The ritual is for 21 days, in which you have to perform some duties." I smiled and said, "Sure, we can start it from tomorrow." Seema's mother was happy to hear that and said, "That will be nice." Then we all went to bed. Early morning at around 5 am, Seema's mother woke me up and said, "get ready and come down." I got ready and went to the living room. I saw one middle-aged man standing in the corner with a metal box hanging in his hand. Seema's mother saw me and signaled the middle-aged. Soon he started unlocking the box and removed the white cape and some shaving equipment. I didn't know what was happening, so I asked, "What are we doing?" Seema's mother looked at me and said, "This is part of the ritual. Now you will shave your head living a small amount of hair in the center." I did not see that coming. But, being a man of the family, I have to do it. I went and sat on the ground. Then the barber started wrapping cape around my neck. The cape was dirty, so Seema's mother asked the barber to take off the cape. Then she handed him a clean towel and asked to use that. He did as he was instructed. Then he started pouring water on my hair to make it wet for a head shave. After he was convinced with wet hair, he took the straight razor and placed it in the middle top of my head, and started shaving my head. Hair was falling on the ground. My hair scalp was getting clean and smooth. His hand was very stiff due to which, it was hurting while shaving. But, I kept quiet. He then turned my head toward the right and started shaving. He knew how much hair needs to be left behind. In the same way, he shaved me from the Left side as well. Now I was shaved from the top and both the sides. Seema was also watching me getting my head shaved. When I looked at her with a half-shaved head, she gave me a flying kiss. I don't know about the others, but Seema was enjoying my head shave. Soon barber shaved my head from the back. Now I was bald with little hair in the center of my head. After shaving my head, the barber gathered my shaved hair and put them in the plastic bag. Seema's mother came and paid for shaving my head and, he left. She came to me placed her hand on my shaved head. quickly her facial expression changed, and she went to the door to see if the barber is still there. But he was long gone by then. She said, "What kind of head shave is this. It is not even smooth." Then she went to the storeroom. Seema and I were waiting for her to return. She came out holding a copper color straight razor. She gave it Seema and said, "Run this razor on his head again. Only shave the bald portion." Seema was confused and said, "Mom, I never used a razor. I don't was risk hurting him." Her mother replied, "Ok, This time, I will shave his head. You watch carefully because now you have to shave his head daily for 21 days." I was shocked to hear that. Now Seema's mother came and sat behind me. She placed the straight in the front of my shaved head and started shaving it toward the back. She was taking the long stroke and after every stroke, she was wiping the shaved hair on the towel. Barber only shaved my head, but she shaved my head smooth. Seema was watching her mother while she was shaving my head. Because from tomorrow, it will be her task to shave my head. Soon she smoothly shaved my bald head. Then she asked me to take a bath and go to the temple to start the ritual. The next day I woke up and went to exercise. After the workout, I went into the house and called Seema. She came quickly and stood there waiting for my instructions. I said, "Get the straight razor. I will get fresh after head shave." She nodded her head and, went into the room to get the straight razor. I asked her if she changed the blade. She replied, " Yes, I just inserted a new blad. Now bend your head it is time to shave your head smooth again." I bent my head and, she started running the straight razor on my head in all directions. She was doing it carefully, to avoid shaving the leftover hair in the center of my head. Now, this became my daily routine for the next 19 days. Seema use to shave my head daily. Now it was the last day. As usual, I came home and Seema shaved my head. But this her mother came and said, "Seema ritual will be finished today. Shave his complete head. I am sure he must be hating this look." and started laughing. I did not say anything but replied with a smile. Seema again sat behind me and started shaving the hair from the center of my head. That was the last hairy piece left on my head, which was shaved now leaving me completely bald. She ran the razor all over my head again to make sure my head was smoothly shaved. After completing the last day, we started packing. While packing Seema's mother came into our room and handed sandalwood powder to Seema. She said, "It is summer already, so it is better you keep your husband's head shaved for a few more months. Apply sandalwood paste on his head after shaving his head every day to keep his scalp cool." Seema looked at me and smiled and replied to her mother, "Sure, I will shave his head till the paste finishes." Then her mother replied, "If you are planning to do that then, I see his head shaved this whole year. I hope you are ok with bald husband." After saying this we all started laughing. It is five months now since the ritual. I am still bald because Seema is shaving my head daily and even I like getting my head shaved every day. Let's see how long my head shave continues.

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यह मेरी सच्ची कहानी है जो भारत में मेरे स्कूल के दिनों में हुई थी। मैं अपने स्कूल के दिनों में अपने चाचा के साथ अकेले रहता था। मेरी परीक्षा के बाद गर्मी की छुट्टी थी। मैं लगभग 15 साल का था। गर्मियों की छुट्टी बहुत बोरिंग थी क्योंकि मेरे घर के आसपास कोई दोस्त नहीं थे और मैं अपने चाचा के साथ अकेला रहता था। मैं अपना ज्यादा तर समय टीवी या कंप्यूटर पर ही टाइम पास करता रहता. मेरी गर्मी की छुट्टी शुरू होने के लगभग एक सप्ताह बाद था। मेरे चाचा ने मुझसे कहा, 'मैं एक लंबे सप्ताह के लिए बाहर जा रहा हूं। तुम भी मेरे साथ चलो"। मुझे वास्तव में अपने चाचा की व्यावसायिक यात्रा पर जाना पसंद नहीं था क्योंकि मुझे पता है कि यह पूरी तरह से बोरिंग ही होगी । पर इसबार मैंने उन्हें मुझे सात न जाने के लिए मनलिया। जल्द ही उनकी सारी व्यवस्था हो गई और वह जाने के लिए तैयार हो गए। उन्होंने जाने से पहले मुझसे कहा बाल कटवालो काफी बड़े होगये, पर फिर बोले की, "एक काम करो तुम अपना सिर मुंड़वालो । गर्मी भी है और तुम दो महीनो तक कही नहीं जारहे हो तो टकला करवाना ही सही होगा तुम्हारे लिए। मैं सिर मुंडवाने की बात सुनकर चौंक गया। मैं अपने लुक्स को लेकर काफी सोच मैं पड़गया, टकला होकर पता नहीं मैं कैसा लगूंगा। मैंने आखिरकार अगली सुबह नाई के पास जाने का फैसला किया। मैंने रातभर अपने टकले करवाने के बारे मैं ही सोचता रहा। सुबह मैं सुबह सात बजे उठा और मैंने अपना घर बंद कर के नाई के पास जाने लगा। रास्ते में, मैं टकले करवाने के बारे में ही सोच रहा था और अपने बालों मैं हाथ रगड़ रहा था। मैं जल्द ही नाई के पास पहुंच गया। नाई की दुकान खाली नहीं थी जैसा कि मैंने उम्मीद की थी। दोनों कुर्सियां पहले से ही भरी हुई थीं और एक ग्राहक प्रतीक्षा कुर्सी पर था। मैं कतार में लग गया। जल्द ही और भी ग्राहक आगये और नाई की दुकान मानो पूरी भर गई थी । वेटिंग चेयर पर बैठने के बाद मुझे शर्म आ रही थी, मैं सोच रहा था कि इस भीड़ के सामने सिर मुंडवाने के लिए कैसे पूछा जाए। जल्द ही मेरी बारी आई । नाई ने मुझसे पूछा, "बाल छोटे कटवाने है क्या ?? मेरी जीभ में इतनी ताकत नहीं थी कि मैं टकला करने के लिए कह सकूँ। पता नहीं ऐसा क्यों हो रहा था। मैंने बस हाँ दिखाने के लिए अपना सिर हिलाया। नाई ने कैंची ली और पीछे की तरफ से शुरू किया। उसने बाल छोटे काट दिए। बड़ी निराशा के साथ, मैं दुकान से बाहर आया। मैं खुद से पूछा," सिर मुंडावाने मैं शर्म क्यों ? मैंने खुद को जवाब ही दिया के इस गर्मी की छुट्टी में मेरे आस पास कोई भी नहीं है, सिवाय मेरे चाचा के, जिन्होंने पहले से ही मुझे अपना सिर मुंडावाने के लिए कहा था। जब तक मेरा स्कूल खुलेगा, तब तक मेरे बाल फिर से बढ़ जाएंगे। मैंने खुद से बात की और अपना सिर मुंडावाने का साहस बनाया। लेकिन मुझे पता था कि मैंने मौका गावा दीया है इसलिए निराशा में मैंने अपना सिर नीचे रखा और घर चला गया। रास्ते में मैंने देखा कि एक छोटी सी दुकान खुली थी, वह एक नाई की दुकान थी। दुकान खाली थी, मैंने देखा कि दुकान के सामने एक वृद्धा नाई बैठा हुआ अखबार पढ़ रहा था। मैं दुकान के सामने रुक गया, और नाई ने मुझे आमंत्रित किया, अपने अखबार को नीचे रख दिया और मुझे देख रहा था । मुझे यकीन नहीं हो रहा था कि मैं क्या कर रहा था। मैं दुकान के अंदर चला गया। मैं नाई की कुर्सी पर बैठा गया और जल्द ही उसने मुझे कैप्ड कर दिया। नाई ने मुझसे पूछा, "क्या करवाना है "। मैंने एक गहरी साँस लेने के बाद मैंने अंत में कहा, 'सिर मुंडवाना है'। नाई ने मुझे एकटक देखा और फिर से पूछा कि क्या आपको सच मे टकला होना है ? मैंने कहा, "यह मेरी गर्मी की छुट्टी है, इसलिए मैंने अपने सिर मुंडावाने के बारे में सोचा। फिर नाई ने पूछा "आप क्लिपर शेव या रेजर शेव करना चाहते हैं? '। मैं करा उस्तरे से शेव करदिजिये। फिर नाई ने पलटकर उस्तरा उठाया। फिर उसने एक ब्लेड लिया और उसे दो टुकड़ों में तोड़ दिया, और उसने उस्तरे में आधी ब्लेड लोड करदी। मैं यह सब देखकर बहुत एक्सासिटेड हो रहा था। फिर उसने पानी स्प्रेयर लिया और मेरे सिर पर छिड़काव शुरू कर दिया। उसने स्प्रेयर बोतल में पानी ख़तम होने तक छिड़काव किया। मेरा सिर भीग रहा था। उसने मेरे सिर को अच्छी तरह से रगड़ दिया। फिर उसने एक कंघी ली और मेरे सामने के बालों को नीचे और पीछे के बालों को पीछे की ओर कंघी किया। मैंने अपने सिर को टकला शुरू करने के लिए सिर को नीचे झुकाया। उसने उस्तरे को खोला और मेरे सिर के ऊपरी हिस्से को छुआ, उसने पीछे की ओर एक बड़ा स्ट्रोक किया , और यह मेरे लिए बहुत अजीब फीलिंग थी । मैंने आईने मैं अपने सिर को टकला होते देख रहा था । उसने जल्द ही मुझे पीछे से टकला कर दिया । मैंने पीछे लगे आईने मैं अपने सिर के पिछले टकले हुआ हिसे को देखा । फिर उसने बाईं ओर टकला करना शुरू किया , उस्तरा बाईं ओर से सामने की ओर चला रहा था । मैं तब तक अपने बालों काट को नीचे गिरते हुए देख सकता था। सामने का आधा हिस्सा जल्द ही गंजा हो गया था, अचानक से उसका फ़ोन बजा और वह फोन लेने के लिए थोड़ा रुक गया। मैंने दो इंतजार कर रहे ग्राहकों को मेरे गंजे सिर की ओर देखते हुए देखा। मैंने सुना कि एक ग्राहक अपने बेटे से पूछ रहा है, क्या अब आप भी अपना सिर इस तरह मुंडवा लेंगे? मैं वास्तव में आधे टकले सिर के साथ बैठा था . जल्द ही नाई आया और बचा हुआ आधे सिर को पूरा टकला कर दिया। नाई ने मेरे टकले पर दो से तीन बार उस्तरा फिराया ताकि मेरा टकला पूरा सफाचट होजाये। मैंने नाई को पैसे दिए और नाई की दुकान से चला गया। मैं महसूस कर सकता था कि दुकान में हर कोई मेरे गंजे सिर को देख रहा था । मुझे विश्वास नहीं हो रहा था कि मैंने अपना सिर मुंड़वादिया है । मैं अपने गंजे सिर को रगड़ रहा था ताकि घर पहुंचने तक मेरे टकला ठंडा रहे । मैं जल्द ही घर पहुंच गया। मैंने आईने में अपने गंजे सिर को देखने में घंटों बीतादिये। फिर मैंने अपने चाचा की शेविंग किट से शेविंग क्रीम ली और अपने गंजे सिर पर लगाया, मैंने शेविंग क्रीम को तब तक रगड़ा जब तक कि वह पूरी तरह से चिकने टकले में गायब नहीं हो गई । मैं पूरी दिन अपने टकले को रगड़ता रहत था । अब मैं हर गर्मियों की छुट्टी मे अपना मुंडन करवाता हु ।

Headshave 2022

This is my true story that happened during my school days in India. I lived with my uncle alone during my school days. It was summer vacation after my 10th standard examination. I was about 15yrs old. Summer Vacation is really boring because there are no friends around my home and I live alone with my uncle. I kill time by using my PC and TV.It was about one week after my summer vacation started. My uncle told me ‘I am going on a business trip for one long week. You come along with me.’ I really don’t like going on my uncle’s business trip cause I know it is utterly boring there. After a lot of arguments, I finally convinced him that I will stay alone for a week. Since I have little experience in staying alone on his two days business trips he was convinced.Soon all his arrangements were made and he was ready to go. He gave a lecture on how to stay alone at home, he told me many things in which one thing stroked me deeply‘Look at your shaggy hair… Can’t you get a haircut?? This is your summer vacation right so you will be home for 2 months so go for a head shave, it can beat this hot summer!!!’I was shocked to hear head shaving. Even though I didn’t react in any way to that I actually decided to go for a head shave in my mind but I was so afraid of my looks and others' reactions. After my uncle left I was totally lost thinking about my head shave. I finally decided to go to the barber the next morning and shave off my messy hair. I felt the night so long and I was super excited and also I was super shy to do it.In the morning I woke up at 7am. I locked my house and started walking to the barber. On the way, I was thinking about the shave and was rubbing my hair and messing it up. I reached the barber soon. The barbershop wasn’t empty as I expected. The two chairs were already occupied and one customer was in the waiting chair. I became no.2 in the queue. Soon more customers joined the queue and the barbershop became crowded. On sitting in the waiting chair I was getting shyer and I was thinking about how to ask for a head shave in front of this crowd. Soon my turn came and I was seated in the barber chair. I was in a complicated stage by then. The barber asked me‘Medium haircut??’ My tongue didn’t have the strength to tell me to shave. I don't know why that happened. I simply nodded my head to show YES.The barber took the scissors and started from the backside. He finally gave me a formal medium haircut. With great disappointment, I came out of the shop. I was asking myself why are you shy for a head shave? I replied to myself that nobody is around me this summer vacation except for my uncle who already asked me to shave my head. By the time my school opens my hair will grow a decent length. I talked to myself and built up the courage to shave my head. But I knew my chance was over, in disappointment I put down my head and walked through the narrow valley to home. On the way I found a small shop opened, it took me a minute to recognize that it was a barbershop. The shop was empty, I saw an old age barber sitting in front of the shop reading the newspaper. I stopped in front of the shop, and the barber invited me in, folding his newspaper down. I was not quite sure what I was doing, so I went inside the shop. I was seated down the barber chair, and soon he capped me. Barber asked me‘How do you want it today? After taking a deep breath I finally said‘Take it all off, I need a head shave’. The barber looked at me surprised and confirmed it by asking‘Are you sure you want to go bald?’ To support my decision I said``It is my summer vacation, so I thought of getting my head shaved smooth."‘You want clipper shaved or razor shaved?’ He asked me. The straight razor shave is quite common but I have never experienced it. Years back I had an experience of clipper #4 all over my head and that was the shortest haircut that I experienced since then. With a small delay, I replied"Razor shaves." Then the barber turned around and picked up a straight razor. Then he took a blade and broke it into two pieces, and he loaded one half into the razor. Seeing all these, I was really excited. He then took the water sprayer and started spraying it into my head. He sprayed it so long all over till the water in the sprayer bottle finished. My head was drenching. He rubbed my head all over so well. He took a comb and combed my front hair down and the back hair towards the backside. I leaned my head down as a signal to start shaving my head. He unfolded the razor and touched the upper backside of my head, he shaved away a big stroke towards the back, and it was a really great feeling for me. I saw the visible scalp through the mirror. He soon finished my backside. I saw the scalp at the back of my head. He then started with a sideburn on the left side, razor moved from the left to the front. I could see my hair shearing down by then. The front half was bald soon, and then he took a break to take the ringing phone. I saw the two waiting customers looking at me and my bald head. I heard a customer asking his son, will you also shave your head like this now? I really felt annoyed sitting with the half-shaved head. Soon the barber came and finished shaving the remaining half head. The barber repeatedly shaved my entire head again and again to make it super clean. I paid the barber and left the barbershop. I could feel that everyone in the shop was looking at my bald head till I vanished into the crowd. I even could not believe that I was walking home with a shaved head. I was rubbing my bald head to feel the freshly shaved stubble on the way to my home. I soon reached home. I spend hours looking at my bald head in the mirror. Then I took the shaving cream from my uncle's shaving kit and applied it on my bald head, and I rubbed it till it was completely soaked and disappeared in my smooth shaved scalp. I played with my bald head and pampered it the whole day. Now this will be the same activity for me every summer vacation. a

प्रियआंटी ने किया मेरा टकला | Priya aunty ne kiya Mera takla | Headshaved by Priya aunty | Headshave 2022

आज दो महीने हो चुके है टकला होके और आज फिर से टकला होने का मन किया। उसी समय उठके सलून की ओर निकल पदा , पर मेरी बुरी किस्मत, सलून आज खुला ही नहीं था। तो फिर से घर जाने लगा । जैसे ही बिल्डिंग के नेचे पहुंचा तो देखा पार्लर वाली प्रियाआंटी कुछ सामान लेके निचे खड़ी थी। एक अच्छा पड़ोसी के रूप में मैंने उनकी मदद की और उनका सामान उनके रूम तक ले गया । जब मैं सामान रखके निकल रहा था तो आंटी ने रुखने को कहा और चाय ऑफर की। पर मैंने मना करदिया और सिर्फ पानी माँगा। प्रिया आंटी ने पानी का ग्लास लाया और मुझे दीया। मैं पानी पी रहा था के आंटी ने पूछा " वैसे इतने सुभा सुभा कहा जा रहे थे " तो मैंने जवाब दिया " सलून गया था पर बंद है, बाद में फिर जाउंगा" तब आंटी बोली " सलून क्यों ? तुम्हारे बाल तो वैसे ही छोटे है। सलून क्या करने गए थे? अब इस्का जवाब कैसे दू, पर बोल ही दिया "टकला करवाना था" आंटी ये सुनकर थोड़ी देर मुझे घूरती रही और फिर हस्स पडी और बोली " टकला! क्यू बाल बढ़ाने नहीं है? और तुमने कुछ हफ्तो पहीले ही तो टकला करवाय था, तो अब फिर से क्यों करवा रहे हो? कुछ समज नहीं आरहा था क्या बोलू, पर आखिरकार बोलना ही पढ़ा। मैंने कहा " हाँ टकला करवाया था, पर पता नहीं क्यू मुझे टकला होना अच्छा लगता है, इसलिए आज फिर से करवाना था पर सैलून खुला ही नहीं, वारना आज आपको मेरा चमकता टकला देखने को मिलता" ये सुनकर आंटी फिर हसपड़ी और बोली " ठीक है, एक काम करो एक घंटे के बाद मुझे पार्लर मे मिलना, कुछ काम है" और मैं भी मान गया और अपने घर चला गया। देखते ही देखते एक घंटा बीत गया और मैं पार्लर चला गया। जैसे ही पार्लर के पास पहुचा तो देखा प्रिय आंटी भी बस अभी आई है और पार्लर खोल रही थी. तो मैं जाके उन्के पास खड़ा होगया। आंटी देख मुस्कुराई और कहा " ठीक समय पर आए हो। चलो अंदर आओ " मैं भी उन्के पीछे पीछे अंदर चला गया। अंदर जाके आंटी ने लाइट लगाई और मुझे कुर्सी पर बैठने को कहा। मैं भी बीना कुछ सवाल किये जाके बैठ गया। फिर आंटी मेरे पास आई और मेरे बालो मे हाथ फिराने लगी और बोली " तो ये सर के बाल साफ करने है" तब मैं थोड़ा हसा और बोला " हाँ, पुरा साफ। एकदम चमकदार टकला करना है " तब आंटी बोली "अगर टकला ही करवाना है तो मैं करदेती हू। टकला करना हेअरकट से कफी आसान है। तब मैने हिचकिचाते हुआ बोला " थैंकयू आंटी , पर सलून मे करवालुंगा, आप तकलीफ मत लीजिये" पर आंटी नहीं मानी, और बोली "टकला ही करना है, मैं करदेती हू और वैसे देखा जाये तो तुमने भी तो मेरी मदद की है, अब मुझे कुछ नहीं सुनना है, मैं तुम्हे टकला कर रही हु बस। मुझे कुछ समज नहीं आरहा था क्या करू, फिर सोचा टकला तो वैसे ही करना है, और सलून अभी भी बंद है। बेहतर है आंटी से ही टकला करवा देता हू। तो मैंने आंटी से कहा " ठीक है, कर दीजिये टकला " तब आंटी ने फिर से बडीसी मुस्कान दी और कहा " अगर तुम नहीं माने तो भी मैं तुमको टकला करने वाली थी " ये कहके आंटी दरवाजा बंद करने चलीगई। मैने पूछा दरवाज़ा क्यों बंद किया आपने? तो आंटी बोली "अब लेडीज पार्लर है और लड़किया भी आना शुरू करदेगी, उनके समने तुमको टकला होना है?" मैंने जल्दी से जवाब दिया "कभी नहीं". आंटी ने दरवाज़ा बंद किया और क्लोज का बोर्ड लगा दिया। अब आंटी ने दराज मैं से कैप निकाला और मेरे गले पर बांदीया । अब वाह फिर से ड्रावर मे कुछ खोजने लगी. कुछ समय के बाद उन्होने ड्रावर से क्लिपर निकाला और मेरे सामने रख दिया और फिर से कुछ धुंडने लगी। क्लिपर देखके मैं थोडा उदास होगया. मुझे उस्तरे से टकला होना था। मुझसे रहा नहीं गया और मैंने बोला "आंटी मुझे उस्तरे से टकला करवाना है" आंटी फिर भी कुछ खोज राही थी और खोजते हुआ बोली "पता है, उस्तरा ही खोज रही हू। और ये कहते कहते उनको उस्तरा मिलगया। उनका उस्तरा कुछ अलग था। सिल्वर कलर और चमकता हुआ। उन्होंने वह उस्तरा मेरे सामने रखा और बोली "तो टकला करदु? मैने भी हस्ते हुए सर हिलाया। आंटी ने भी स्माइल करके जवाब दिया और मेरे बालो पर पानी स्प्रे करने लगी और स्प्रे करते हुए बोली " तुमको पता है, मैं अक्सर क्लिपर इस्तेमाल करती हु स्टाइलिंग के लिए पर तुमहारे लिए सिर्फ उस्तरा है आज और मुझ पर भरोसा करो, तुम्हारा इतना मस्त टकला करुंगी तुम विश्वास नहीं करोगे" मैंने भी कहा " सच में, क्या आप को इत्ना अच्छा टकला करती हो? तब आंटी ने कहा " अब तुम ही देखलेना" और ये कहके उन्होने उस्तरे मैं नई ब्लेड डाली और मेरे सामने आकर खड़ी होगई और मेरे सर को थोड़ा जुकाया। पर कुछ किया नहि। उन्होंने उस्तरा रखा और ड्रावर मे से साबुन लिया और मेरे सर पर रगड़ने लगी। साबुन लगाने के बाद उन्होंने फिर से उस्तरा लिया और मेरे सर के बिच बिच मैं राखा और टकला करना शुरू किया। आंटी उस्तरा सामने की ओर चला रही थी. मेरे बाल शेव होके गिर रहे थे। आंटी के हाथ बहुत मुलायम थे और वाह बहुत धीरे धीरे से टकला कर रही थी। मेरा टकला हो रहा है ये महसुस ही नहीं होराहा था। अब मुझे लग रहा था की आंटी के हातो टकला होने का निर्णय एकदम सही था, अचानक से आंटी बोली "आइने मैं देखकर बताओ कैसा है" मैंने सर ऊपर किया और देखा की मेरे सर के ऊपर का हिस्सा पूरा साफ हो चूका है और साइड मे बाल अभी भी बचे है, मैंने कहा "अच्छा है" ये कहके मैंने सर को फिर से झुका दिया और आंटी अब पीछे आके फिर से उस्तरा घुमाना शुरू किया। मैं अब पीछेसे टकला हो रहा था। मुझे टकले पर ठंडी ठंडी हवा महसूस हो रही थी। पर आंटी के हाथ इतने मुलायम थे की क्या बताऊ. मैंने कहा " आंटी आपके हाथ भौत मुलायम है। जब आप टकले पर हाथ घुमाती हो तो बहुत अच्छा लगता है" ये सुनकर आंटी हसपड़ी और फिर मेरे सर के ऊपरी भाग के टकले पर हाथ फिराने लगी। ऐसा लग रहा की आंटी बस युहि मेरा टकला सहलाती रहे पर बाकी का सर अभी भी टकला करना था तो उन्होंने फिर से पीछे से उस्तरा घुमाना शुरू किया। टकला करते हुए आंटी बोली " तुम्हारा टकला काफी साफ़ है। मेरा बस चलता तो तुमको हमेशा टकला ही रखती। तब मैंने जवाब दिया " आप बस हुकम करना, मैं अपना सर लेके हाजिर होजाउंगा, फिर आप अपने मुलायम हाथो से मेरे सर को सफाचट टकला करदेना। ये सुनकर आंटी पागलो की तरहा हसने लागी और बोली " मैं तो मजाक कर रही थी, तुमको टकला रखने का मेरा कोई इंटेन्शन नहीं है। हाँ, पर अगर तुम चाहो तो साल में एक या दो बार मैं तुमको टकला सकती हु" मैंने भी हास्ते हुए कहा, "मैं भी मजाक कर रहा था। मेरी माँ मुझे बहुत चिल्लाएगी गर मैं टकला होके घूमने लगा "अब आंटी ने फिर से मेरे पीछे आई जो बचे हुए बाल थे उनको शेव करने लगी . फिर वही दोनो बाजु से भी शेव करदिया। अब मेरा सर पुरा टकला हो चूका था। थोडे थोडे बाल मेरे चेहरे पर और कुछ मेरे टकले पर चिपके हुए थे। आंटी ने ब्रश लिआ और मेरे टकला और चेहरे से बाल साफ़ करदिये। मैं अपने आपको आईने मे देख रहा था और आंटी मेरे पीचे खड़ी मेरे टकले को सहला रहि थी। अब आंटी ने कुछ हरा सा जेल लिआ और मेरे सफाचट टकले पर लगा दीया। मैं ये पहली बार देख रहा था, तो मैंने आंटी से पूछा "आंटी ये क्या है?आंटी मेरे टकले पर जेल रगड़ते हुए बोली " ये बालो को मोटा करता है, अब जो तुम्हारे टकले पर छोटे छोटे बाल बचे है उनको शेव करना है इसलिए " तब पता चला एक्सपर्ट हेडशेव किस्से कहते है। अब आंटी ने मेरे टकले को पुरा जेल मे कवर करदिया और फिर से उस्तरा लिया और मेरे टकले पर रगड़ना शुरू करदिया। पता नहीं क्यू पर आंटी के हाथो मे कुछ जादू सा था। उनके हाथो से उस्तरे से शेव होने का पता ही नहीं चलता। अगर उन्होने मुझे नींद मे टकला करने की कोशिश की होती तो मेरी नींद पुरे टकले होने के बाद ही खुलती। आंटी ने अब टकला करना शुरू करदिया था. हर बार उस्तरा फिराकर टिश्यू पेपर पर पोछ रही थी। जेल मैं छोटे छोटे काले बाल मिले हूए थे। ऐसा लग रहा था आंटी मेरे टकला अपने हातो के तरहा चिकना करने वाली है। आंटी ने पीछेसे और दोनों साइड से पुरा टकला करदिया था, अब बारी सामने बचे बालो की थी। आंटी ने बड़े प्यार से सामने से भी उस्तरा घुमाया। अब मेरा टकला पहेली बार से भी ज्यादा चिकना होचुका था। आंटी ने फिर से मेरे टकले पर हाथ फिराया और जहा जहा उनको लगा रफ है वह उस्तरा घुमाया और साफ करदिया। अब मेरा टकला एक दम चिकना हो चूका था। सलून वाले ने भी इतना अच्छा टकला नहीं किया था। फिर आंटी ने मेरे टकले पर पानी स्प्रे किया और मेरे टकले को पोंछा। फिर तेल से अच्छी मालिश की. बादमे आंटी ने मेरे गले पर का कपड़ा खोला और बोली " अब दो घंटो तक अपने टकले को धोना नही। और बाहर जाकर धुप मे खड़े होकर मुझे अपने चमकते हूए टकले की सेल्फी सेंड करो" ये सुनकर मैंने कहा " जरूर, और अगर आपको कोई मदद चाहिये तो बताना" ये सुनकर आंटी बोली " क्यू फिर से टकला करवाना है" और हसने लगी। मैं भी हसने लगा और बोला " हाँ, आप के हाथो टकला होने मैं बहुत मज़ा आया, फिर से टकला करवाना है आप के हातो से" तब आंटी बोली " इटना टकला करवाओगे तो बाल कब बढ़ाओगे?" मैंने उत्तर दिया "मनसून मैं। गर्मियों मैं टकला ही ठीक है" तब आंटी बोली "हाँ , वो तो है। अगले महीने फिर से टकला करदुंगी। ठीक है" और मेरे टकले पर हाथ फिराने लगी। बाद में बाहर गया और धूप मैं खड़े होकर अपने टाकले की चमकती हुई सेल्फी ली आंटी को भजद। आंटी का भी जवाब आगया कुछी ही देर मे। आंटी ने लिखा, "कितना चमक रहा है । लगता है मेरी महेनत रंग लाई" फिर मैंने भी जवाब दिया "हाँ , कफी चमकदार रंग लाई"। जब मैं घर पहुंचा, तो मेरी माँ ने मेरे टकले को देखा और बोली "ये क्या, फिर से टकला करवालिय? तब मैंने कहा "बताया तो था, डैंड्रफ ट्रीटमेंट के लिए टकला करवाना है । एक बार ओर टकला करवाना पडेगा और वैसे भी गर्मियों का मौसम है। अगर बाहर देखोगी तो पाओगी कहि लोग टकले होकर घुमरहे है" तब माँ मेरे पास आई और मेरे टकले को रगड़ने लगी और बोली " कितने बार टकला करवाया है? ये तो पहले से भी सफाचट है। ऐसा लग रहा है, कभी बाल थे ही नही। जानेदे, जाके फ्रेश होजा" तब मैंने कहा "नहीं, और थोडा समय लगेगा। दवाई लगाई है " ये सुनकर माँ भी किचन मे चली गई । में सोफे पर बैठा सोच रहा था की अगले महीने आंटी के हाथो फिर से टकला होना है, पर माँ को क्या बहाना दू ।