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स्वर्गीय श्री गंगा प्रसाद माथुर रेडियो नाटक के पुरोधा रहे हैं. जयपुर के मूल निवासी माथुर साहब विविध भारती के जन्म के समय से विविध भारती से गहराई से जुड़े रहे. हमें खेद है कि आज तक उनके चित्र उपलब्ध नहीं होने के कारण हम उनके बारे में अपनी वेबसाइट पर कोई ज़िक्र नहीं कर पाए. हम आभारी हैं श्री गंगा प्रसाद माथुर के सुपुत्र श्री तरुण माथुर के, जिन्होंने उनकी कुछ नायाब तस्वीरें और सुपौत्री सुश्री नीति माथुर द्वारा उन पर लिखा एक लेख हमें उपलब्ध करवाया . आइये आज हम उस बहुचर्चित और सुप्रसिद्ध व्यक्तित्व का स्मरण करते हैं.
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माथुर साहब की सुपौत्री सुश्री नीति माथुर का एक लेख यहाँ प्रकाशित किया  जा रहा है, उनकी कुछ और तस्वीरें आप गैलरी में जाकर देख सकते हैं.

GANGA PRASAD MATHUR – “MERE BABA”

(An article for Shri Ganga Prasad Mathur who was a known writer, director, producer and an eminent personality of India and worked for All India Radio –Vividh Bharti .. He was the pioneer of Vividh Bharti’s popular programmes like Hawa Mahal, Fauji Bhaiyon ka Jaimala , Aap ke chutkule aap ke Geet etc etc. Alongwith this he was the writer of India’s first television patriotic serial “Kahan Gaye Who Log”..He was a thinker, philosopher and writer and he was popular amongst his people as “Ganga Bhaisaheb “.. This artile is a tribute to him written by his grand daughter Niti Mathur who is one of the top most dubbing artists in Mumbai and has completed dubbing for main heroines in almost 50 feature films and more than 2000 episodes for the serial industry as well as lots of ads, promos and is still working in voicing field  with the blessing of her grand father and is the  daughter of his eldest son Mr. Tarun Mathur…)

“Main kabhi unhe yaad nahi karti kyunki main kabhi unhe bhool hi nahi paayi aur yaad unhe kiya jaata hai jinhe aap bhool jaao. Main baat kar rahi hoon apne dadaji Shri Ganga Prasad Mathur ki jinhe main baba kaha karti thi.. Kaleje ka tukda kehte the mujhe apna aur ek line to hamesha hi kehte the mujhe chidhane ke liye “kya main tere baap ka naukar hoon” ..Subah shaam , din raat bas ek hi ratt aur ek hi naam rehta tha meri zubaan pe…baba, baba aur sirf baba…Unke saath mera din kaise guzarta tha ya waqt kaise beetta tha pata hi nahi chalta tha..Har galti maaf ho jaana, manmaani karna, baat zubaan pe aane se pehle hi poori kar dena, jo chahiye mil jaana aaj ke zamane mein ek sapna lagta hai ..lekin maine guzara hai aisa bachpan apne baba ke saath…kulfiwala, gulab jamun wala to bandha hi hua tha ghar pe mere liye, uske saath saath ek aam maangoon to aam ki  tokri aa jaati thi, jo maangti thi wo mil jaata tha… Mera kuch bhi kehna apne baba ke liye kam padega kyunki unke baare mein shabdon mein kaha hi nahi jaa sakta..lekin itna keh sakti hoon ki unke jaisa insaan milna bahut mushkil hai..balki mushkil hi nahi namumkin hai…

Bahut lagaav tha unhe Jaipur sheher se jahan unhone kaafi waqt bitaya.. Ab lagta hai jaise aatma basti hai jaipur mein unki…hamesha kehte the ki main kahin door chala jaaonga jahan ret hi ret hogi aur beech mein ek choti si kutiya jiske andar charon taraf kitabein hi kitabein hongi, beech mein ek table aur kursi aur ooper se latakta hua lamp aur jahan main baithke kitaabein padha karoonga.. bahut acha lagta tha unhe padhna..aur pata nahi kitni kahaniyan ghadhte the wo mujhe sunane ke liye apne pet pe ulta litake..

Ab Dilli door nahi!! Ye kahavat galat pad gayi unke liye …bahut pyar tha unhe Dilli ke ghar se, Chandani Chawk ki un galiyon se, vahan ke logon se..lekin wo vahan reh nahi paaye.. Mumbai aane ke baad bahut aasan nahi thi unki life.. Bahut mehnat karke aage badhe lekin kabhi haar nahi maani..Bheemkaaye the wo.. Lambe chaude, saanvle..unki godi mein meri ek tasveer kheenchke unke ek dost ne neeche likhe diya tha us tasveer ke “Himalaye ki Godh mein”.. Apni badi bahu ko apna chautha beta aur dost maante the wo..apni saas ko apne ghar pe hi rakha hua tha unhone kyunki wo akeli thin aur unki dekhbhaal karne wala koi nahi tha..Apni patni ko pyar se Madaam kehkar bulate the.. Teeno beton ko bahut pyar karte the aur beti ki kaafi chinta thi unhe kyunki wo unke saath bahut kam reh paayi thi par unhe usmein hamesha apni ma dikhayi deti thi.. Apne pote yaani mere bhai ko bhi bahut pyar karte the..Mera chota bhai ek running race jeeta tha apni class mein aur uske liye tohfe mein ek plate mili thi use chocolates aur laal paanni mein lipti hui jo ki uski teacher ne mujhe laake di thi jab main first standard mein thi, use dene ke liye.. bas phir kya tha..ghar aake rone lagi main ki mujhe bhi bilkul vaisi hi plate chahiye.. aur bas kehne ki deri thi meri ki mere baba ne usse badi plate jo ki vaisi hi dikhti thi, use khareeda, usmein chocolates dale, usse bilkul usi tareeke se lapeta aur mujhe laake diya..Aur aajtak  ghar pe usi plate mein khaati hoon main.. Pet hi nahi bharta kisi aur bartan mein khake..Chocolate khaane ki aadat, chai peene ki aadat, salami khane ki aadat sab unhi se lagi hain mujhe..

Ab to mobile phones aa gaye hain lekin us zamane mein sirf chithiyan likhte the jab main apne nana ke yahan delhi jaaya karti thi school ki chuttiyon mein.. to aise mein main apni aawaz tape recorder mein tape mein record karke bheja karti thi baba ko..unke baare mein poochti thi, maano ki poori chitthi hi record karti thi apni aawaz mein aur meri daadi jinhe main bauwa kehti hoon , wo batati hain ki aawaz sunke roya karte the wo..shayad mic ka dar isliye kabhi nahi raha.. shayad jaanti nahi thi main lekin vahi shuruvat thi mere career ki jo ki is tarah se shuru hua…chabi ke guchhe mein photo thi meri aur mere chote bhai ki aur usse hamesha apne paas rakha karte the wo..

 Apne kaam mein hi nahi balki khana banana mein bhi maahir the wo aur bachi hui sabziyon ko thikane kaise lagana hai khoob aata tha unhe..Har maahol mein ghul jaana khasiyat thi unki aur kamaal ka mazak karne ka andaaz tha unka.. likhte bhi kamaal the aur bolte bhi kamaal the..Kabhi kisi ka dil dukhana unki fitrat mein hi nahi tha bhale hi laakh bura bhala koi keh de..Gussa hote to bas baat nahi karte the lekin kabhi kisi bade ko ulta jawab nahi diya unhone..Wo sirf dena jaante the .. kabhi kisi se na to maanga kuch na hi liya..Unke darvaaze pe koi aa jaata to kuch na kuch seekh ke hi jaata..aur hamara ghar to ganga ram ki dharamshaala keh laata tha.. job hi rishtedaar ya dost mumbai aate, hamare hi ghar mein rehte.. subah kutte ke bachchon ke saath khelne ghar ke peeche jaaya karte the.. unhe khilate the main aur mere baaba.. gaaon jaate to subah subah garam garam jalebii aur kachori leke aate ..bahut shauk tha baba ko khane ka aur khilane ka…  

Ye mere liye bahut hi badi baat hai ki main aaj unke baare mein likh rahi hoon.. Fakra hai mujhe ki main unki poti hoon aur unke kaam ko aaj is makaam pe pahuncha paa rahi hoon jahan maine kai filmon aur serialon mein heroines ki aawaz di hai .. Aaj agar wo hote to dekhte ki  unki choti si poti kitni badi ho gayi hai aur kaise unki milkiyat jo ki aawaz ki duniya hai, usko aage bada rahi hai aur usmein aage badh rahi hai.. Aaj meri poori family mere saath hain..lekin phir bhi baba ki kami si mehsoos hoti hai..aur wo kami koi poori nahi kar sakta kyunki unki jagah to koi le hi nahi sakta..lekin kuch nahi badla hai to wo hai unke hone ka ehsaas jo ki hum sab ke andar hai aur rahega hamesha hamesha ke liye kyunki wo yahin hain ..hamare saath ..har pal, har lamha, har din,har raat aur unka hona ya na hona hamare dil aur dimaag mein unki jagah ko nahi badal sakta..kabhi nahi.. aur sach kahoon to ye bhi lagta hai ki wo hamare andar hi hain. hum kann hi to hain unka…lekin mujhe yakeen hai wo kahin na kahin se mujhe dekh rahe honge aur unka aashirwad hamesha mere saath tha , hai aur rahega…Main apne baba ke baare mein jitna likhoon utna kam hai..jo likhoon wo kam hai.. jaanti hoon wo pal kabhi lautke nahi aayenge lekin aaj bhi aisa lagta hai jaise kal hi ki baat ho..Un palon ne mujhe wo yaadein di hain jo beshkeemti hain aur rahengi hamesha hamesha ke liye…..mere saath..hum sabke saath…

                                                                                                               

                                         Love you Baba

                                                    

      Niti Mathur

(grand daughter of Shri Ganga Prasad Mathur)

Address : D-4, Gokul, Evershine Nagar, Malad(west), Mumbai – 400064

E- mail id:  niti2010@gmail.com

Mob No: 09820239024

 

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