Aghori sadhu with glowing red eyes smoking a chillum made of human bone near a burning pyre at night Tantrik ke Darbaar Mein

Woh bhavishya nahi batata… woh astitva mita deta hai." — The journey began with a single stare. Tantrik ke Darbaar Mein

Tantrik ke Darbaar Mein – Ek Bhakt ka Safar

(Ek asli mulaqat, jiska har pal bhari tha rahasya, ruwaab, aur raw power se – Tantrik ke Darbaar Mein)

Shamshan ghat ke paas ek chhoti si jagah hai — na zyada logon ka aana, na roshni ka naam-o-nishaan.
Bas ek sukhhi si zameen, jisme hawa bhi aise chalti hai jaise koi kahani kehna chahti ho.

Wahin rehte hain woh
Na unka naam kisi ne poora suna, na kisi ne unse zyada sawal poochhne ki himmat ki.
Gaon ke log bas kehte hain:
“Woh tantrik hai… astitva mitane wala tantrik.”

Mulaqat – Pehla Pal

Main gaya tha bas dekhnay.
Socha tha koi local baba hi hoga — kuch mantra, kuch ash, thoda sa drama.
Par jaise hi dekha, meri soch ka samundar ulat gaya.

Woh baba, manav ki haddi se bani chilam mein kuch bhar rahe the —
ganja ka dhuaan, hawa ko kaat raha tha.
Aankhen laal, lekin sirf nasha nahi…
Usme ek aag thi, ek gehrayi, jahan jaake shabdon ka asar khatam ho jaata hai.

Main thoda paas gaya aur poocha:

“Baba, aap kaun ho? Kya karte hain yahan?”

Woh chup rahe.
Ek gehra saans, ek zordaar kas,
fir thoda dhuan, jo aise nikla jaise koi purani yaadon ki rooh ho.

Phir unhone meri aankhon mein aankhen daali
bilkul seedha, bina jhijhak, bina palke jhapkaye.

Aur bole:

“Main bhavishya batane wala baba nahi… astittva mitane wala tantrik hoon.”

Us moment pe sab kuch ruk gaya.
Na main kuch bol paya, na kuch soch paya.
Bas ek hi feeling thi — ye aadmi koi normal insaan nahi hai.

Fan Moment

Dar nahi laga…
Main impressed ho gaya.
Uska andaaz, uska style, uski aankhon ka ruwaab — sab kuch itna asli tha,
jaise kisi ancient script se zinda ho kar aaya ho.

Us din ke baad se, us baba ka ek hi roop mere dimaag mein chhapa hai —
Ek tantrik, jo bolta kam hai, karta zyada.

Woh na prediction deta hai, na future batata hai —
Woh sirf energy badalta hai. Presence mita deta hai.
Woh kisi aur dimension ka hai.


Ye to Part 1 tha — ye pasand aaya?
Pehla part toh tha entry, ab agla chapter hoga initiation — jab bhakt sirf dekhne nahi, seekhne lagta hai.

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