18-09-2025, 12:17 PM
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Chala Murari Writer Banne
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Main Dev picchle 2 mahine se pahne jaa rahe kapro se bore hokar unhe dho kar dusre saaf karpre dudhne ke chakkar me ek gamchhi pahne picchle 2 ghante se pure ghar ke saaman ko ulat-plat raha tha. Aakhirkaar saaf kapre mil hi gaye jo mere lucky college bag me bare waale steel box ke andar ek bare gatte ke dabbe ke andar ek ke andar ek rakhe paanchve chhote gatte ke dabbe me mila.
In sabke chakkar me main pasine-pasine ho gaya. Sarir se pasina sarakari nal se aane waale paani se tej bah raha tha. Bahar taar par dho kar daale gaye kapre dhoop me pare the. Mera haath bedhyani me kapro par chala gaya, iske saath he mere band dimaag me ekdam se battiya jalne-buhjne lagi.
"Wo maara, paparwaale ko." Maine jor se naara lagaya aur pasina sukhane me joot gaya.
10 minute ke baad hi Matri bhai kisi buri khabar ki tarah aa dhamka. Pahale to main Matri ko dekhte hi dar jaata tha kyuki wo bagair chai piye jaata nahi tha. Par jabse maine use chai me giri makkhi ko nichor kar use chai pesh ki thi tab se naa jaane kyu wo chai dekhte hi darne lagta tha.
"Bade bhai !" Matri ne mujhe dekhte hi ek kaan se dusre kaan tak muskurata hua dur se hi haank lagaya.
Main bhi khush hokar ek kaan se dusre kaan tak muskurane hi wala tha ki mujhe dhyan aaya ki mere kire khaye peele daant kanhi Matri ko dikh naa jaye, isliye sirf chawanni muskan dekar rah gaya.
"Bade bhai, yaha dhoop me khare hokar kaya kar rahe ho?"
"Dekh chhote, main yaha dhoop me kab se khare hokar pasina sukhane ki kosis kar raha hoon, par saala sukhne ke bajaye aur bah raha hai. Aur idhar dekh mere gile kapre sukh bhi chale hain!"
Maine apni paresaani Matri ko batayi.
Matri thori der tak apna sar khujane laga. Main aashabhari nazaro se uske taraf iss mystry ka raaj janne ke liye taktaki lagaye dekhne laga. Tabhi Matri ne sar ke andar se ek joo nikal kar dono anghuthe ke naakhun par rakha aur use piss dala. Eisa karte waqt uske chehre par Priynaka Chopra ke Quantico me car me sex ka baad dikhne waale tripti se jaya tripti ke bhaav the.
"Aaj jaa ke sakoon aaya. Saali ko ragar daala. " Matri bhai ne ek annkh dabate hue kaha.
Maine gusse me phudakne waala hi tha ki mystry ka kya hua, jab kapra dhoop me sukh sakta hai to pasina kyu nahi. Par iske pahle hi Matri bhai mujhe kheech ke ek khajoor ke per ke chhaya me le aaya.
"Badhe bahi, yeh dekho main aapke hi kya laaya hoon !" Matri apni aankhe nachate hue kaha. Uske haatho me ek poster tha.
Poster dekhte hi meri laar tapak pari aur sarir ka ek hissa pathhar ka hone laga. Ek bra panty pahne larki pencil munh me dabaye bula rahi thi. Usne bra bhi aadhi niche khiska rakhi thi.
"Tu mera saccha bhai hai. " Kahte hue main gamchhi kholne laga.
"Bade bhai, yeh kaya kar rahe ho." Matri ne haath pakarte hue kaha.
"Abe, tujhe welcome -welcome ka gaana nahi sunai de raha hai. Main inn pahario ko jara apne malai se chikna kar do. Hat saamne se .. "
Matri ne jhapat kar poster lapet kar band kiya.
"Bade bhai, naam kamane ka mauka aaya hai. Log aapko janne lagenge, bas aapko ek dhhasu story likhni hai. Abhi batao aapko log abhi kis naam se jaante hai, ek baar aapne competition jeet li to dekhna aapko kaise bare bare log dawat par bulayenge !"
Mera man bhujh sa gaya ki itni tunch kadak sundari sirf chaara hai, wo to kya uski bra bhi naseeb nahi hone waali hai. Maine gamchhi par ek lota paani daal kar sakhat ho chuke sarir ke ang ko naram kiya.
"Bhai, pahle to main apne ko insaan samjhta tha. Phir baad me pata chala ki main ek Indian aur Xossipian hoon. Baad me kuchh ne bataya ki main lungi ya chapati hoon. Main to confuse hoon ki main kya hoon. Maine lungi pahan ke bahut saari chapati bhi khaya, par samajh nahi aaya ki lungi aur chapati me se main kaya hoon. " Maine udaas swar me kaha.
"Bade bhai, wo sab kuchh tension lena aap chhor do. Ek dhansu story likho aur naam kamao. Phir to log aapko Aaj ka Kalidas kah ke pukarenge. " Matri ne dilasa dete hue kaha.
Kalidas kahte hi mujhe dikha ki main ek daal par baith kar usi daal ko kaat raha hoon.
"Bhai, tu sirf iss kadak sundari ko dilwane ka vaada kar !" Maine Kalidas ki mahanta ko yaad karte hue harbara kar kaha.
"Bade bhai, wo larki to sirf Lal sahab hi dilwa sakte hain. Wahi hain jinhone bhaware aur phool ko milane ka punya mission ko apna jeevan samarprit kar rakha hai. Par aap ghabrao mat sayad aapke naam se prabhabhit ho kar wo sundari khud aapko condom ke packet bhej kar bulwaa len. Par aako naam kamana parega. "
"Tu, mera sage se bhi saga hai. Kuchh bata ki kaise acchi story likh kar naam kamau." Maine Matri ke sar par champi karta hua bola.
"Accha- accha ! Main sochta hoon. " Matri kah kar dur naarial ke per par latke naarial ko dekhne laga. Sayad per par latke naarial se uske dhar par rakhe naarial ka koi connection tha.
"Bhai, tu incest likh !" Matri ne chutaki bajate hue kaha.
"Yeh kya bala hai. Maine iss se pahle to kabhi iska naam nahi suna."
"Bade bhai, yeh ek bahoot padhe jaani baali genre hai. Isme mard apne ghar ki aurato par kutto ki tarah nazar tikaye laar tapakaye ghumte hain."
Sunate hi gusse se mere nathune se saadh ki tarah baahp nikalne laga.
"Matribhaktah, tera naam kaya hai?"
"Bade bhai, aapne puri baat nahi suni. Xossip par sabse jayada yehi padhi jaati hai par yeh galat hai. Main to kah raha tha ki "Tu incest likhne ki sochna bhi mat" . Bhala yeh bhi koi baat hui, maa-bahan par koi laar tapkata hai kya. Shastro me likha hai .... "
Main bhochhka sa Matri bhai ko dekhte hue uska pravachan sun raha tha. Chand palo baad maine use thaali par rakhe bare baigan me badlata hua apne kalpna ki nazaro se dekh raha tha.
"Bhai, tu hi kuchh raasta bata." Main poster waali larki par laar tapkate hue Matri ke kandhe dabate hue kaha.
"Agar main bakri aur mard ki premkahani likhu to .. "
Meri baat khatam hone se pahle hi Matri ka sar bependi ke lote ki tarah hilne laga.
"Sirf Kunware bhai ko hi bakri se sex karne ka xossip par licence mila hai aur wo tumhe apni biography nahi likhne ko denge. Isliye kuchh aur socho"
"Accha bhai, main ek 8th Standard waale larke aur uske madam par ek story lilkta hoon!"
"UA rules" Matri ka gardan phir se hila.
"Are main likh doonga ki wo 8th me 8 saal fail hua tha."
"Bade bhai, iss tarah ki chhut sirf murda logo ko milti hai. Wo chaahe to photo ko edit kar age naa bata kar UA likh sakte hain par zinda logo ko izzazat nahi."
Matri ne mere saare ideas ko kisi mare kutte ki tarah dustbin me daalte hue kaha.
"Bhai, ab tu hi koi raasta nikal " Maine aashabhari nazro se matri ki taraf dekhte hue kaha.
"Bade bhai, aajkal BDSM ka bara charcha hai. Aap us par likho"
Main thore der tak sar khujata raha par kuchh samajh me nahi aaaya. Main aasha bhari nazaro se Matri ki or dekha par wo haath utathe hue uth khara hua.
"Bade bahi, mujhe isske baare me jayda nahi pata, par yeh jaanta hoon ki agar tumne BDSM story likhi to inaam pakka." Kahte hue Matri bhaag kahra hua.
"Are re are .. " Main picche se chillaya.
"Titli bula rahi hai ... " dur bhagta hua Matri ne ek baar picche mur kar kaha aur agle hi pal gayab ho gaya.
Maine socha ki kal hi chai ke stall par chaiwale ko bata aata hoon ki agar Titli chand se matri ko bulaye to wo iss sansaar ka pahla insaan hoga jo bagair kisi rocket ke chand par Titli ke liye chala jaayega.
Phir maine apne sare gale dakiyanushi deshprem ko laat maar kar dhakela. Mujhe mahan vayakti ki gyaan ki baaten yaad aa gayi ki yeh saare deshprem ki baaten khud amal me laane ki nahi hoti balki dusre ko batane ki hoti hai. Main naam kamane ke baare me sochne laga.
Tabhi mujhe Xossip ke Narad ka dhyan aaya aur main anna kahte hue bhaga par gamchhi ek jhaari se phas gayi. Majboori me maine aaj nikale gaye saaf kapre pahne par accha nahi lag raha tha. kapro se wo pasine ki manbhavan khsubu nahi aa rahi thi par writer ban ke naam kamane ki lalak ne isse ignore kar diya.
Aadhe ghante ke baad main ek 10 manjila imarat ke top floor par ek shed ke niche bare jhula par baithe ek bahut bare maans ke dher ke saamne dandwat para tha.
"Anna, meri madad karo !"
"Are, chhotu ! Kai mahine baad aaye." Thermo anna mujhe dekh kar khush hote hue bol rahe the.
"Jaa parso waali bachi chai se 10 bunde dropper se nikal kar chhotu ko de" Anna ne apne naukar se kaha.
Chai ki baat sunate hi main khus ho gaya. Anna sirf khaas logo ki hi chai pesh karte the.
"Anna, main writer ban ke naam kamana chahta hoon. Mujhe BDSM par story likhni hai aur BDSM samjhne ke liye mujhe aapki madad chahiye."
"Dekh chhote, tu mere sage bhai jaisa hai, isliye tujhe sach baat bata deta hoon. Mujhe BDSM ke baare me kuchh pata nahi par kal Chandigarh me Xossip ke do celebrity BDSM meet karne waale hain. Tu waha chala jaa aur aankho dekhi likh daal. "
Main khush ho kar chai ka wait karne laga taaki chai pee kar Chandigarh jaa saku. Tabhi nicche se kisi ne awaz lagai -"Lauki chahiye, lauki ?"
Sunate hi Thermo anna ne Naukar ko bulaya.
"Are Axba aaya hai, bula use upar !"
Nokar upar se Axba ko aawaz dekar bulane laga.
Thore der baad haafta-kaapta Axba lauki ke bore ko utar kar khara tha.
"Sasuri, lift bhi kharab hai. Yeh sab hijde logo ke wajah se hai." Axba bhunbhunaya.
"Aa bhai, Axba. Kaisa hai ! Bhai, dekh aaj to muhe lauki nahi chahiye. Tu parso de jaiyo" Anna ne Axba ke zameen par baithte hi kaha.
Yeh sunte hi Axba gusse me ekdam laraku auarto ki tarah haat nacha nacha kar Anna ko bura bhala kahne laga.
"jab lauki lena nahi tha to upar bulaya kyu? Hijaro ke saath rahte hue tu bhi hijra ho gaya hai."
Yeh sunate Hi Thermo anna ki aankho se Sholay nikalne lage. Unke issare par do naukaro ne phudakte Axba ko pakar kar unke saamne pesh kiya.
"Do take ke sabjiwale, teri yeh mazal. Ek to chilla-chilla kar puchh raha tha ki 'lauki cahiye?' Ab bula kar zabab de diya to gaaliya nikal raha hai. Zabab nahi deta to candle march nikalta ki garibo ki baat ka koi zabab nahi deta. " Kahte hue Anna ne Axba ki mundi pakar kar use hawa me kisi latto ki tarah ghumaya aur jhule par leta kar uske upar baith gaye.
Maine dekha ki Axba ki jeebh thori nikal aayi hai aur haath jor kar chhor dene ki duhai de raha hai par uske munh se koi awaaz nahi nikal rahi hai.
"Chhotu, tu ab jaa aur naam kama, tab tak main iss sabhiwaale ko uski aukat batata hoon. Meet waali jagah ka detail sun ..."
Anna ke munh se yeh sunate hi mujhe Axba par bahoot gussa aaya, us mardood ki wajah se Anna ki ghar ki chai mujhe nahi mil paai.
Agle din main Chandigarh ke ek khandharnuma hotel ke pahli mazil ke khirki se chipka khara tha. Upar ke manzilo par koi nahi rahta tha kyuki koi bhi rassi se latak kar ek mazil se upar jaane ko taiyar nahi tha.
Andar kamre me mask pahne ek nar aur maada khare the.
Kamre ke jaha-taha kucch rang dikh rahe the jo bata rahe the ki kabhi iss kamre me bhi putai hua tha. kamre me mauzod angrezo ke jaamne ka bulb ki peeli rosni rah rah kar pal bhar ko bujh jaa rahi thi par wo angrezo ke jaamane se mauzod railway ke bridge ki tarah sabut thi aur aaj ke aadhunik bulb ke life ko munh chidha raha tha. Chhaat se 2-3 jagah lohe ke chain latak rahe the. Iss pure kabaar me tabdil kamre me ek chij nayi thi aur wo thi ek deewar se lataki adhunik saitan ke avtaar Hitler ki photo.
"Jaan ! Tere liye Mumbai chhor ke aai ho. Chal game suru karte hain." Ek madhur awaaz gunji.
Awaaz ki madhurta ko maine apne kalpana ke aankho se chehre me tabdil kiya to mujhe mada ki sakal Madhuri, Kangna aur Aaliya ka mixture laga.
"Jaaneman, tere liye maine iss meet ke baaki bando ka patta kata taki koi kabab me haddi na bane." Nar mada ki taraf badhte hue bola.
Agle kuchh minutes tak sirf puchh-puchh ki awaaz hi bahar aati rahi. Main chamgadar se sart lagaye khirki se chipka khara tha.
Abhi kuchh dikh nahi raha tha sayad jora dusre tarf tha bas kuchh uta-patak ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Agle pal aakho ke saamne frash par ludhkta jora nazar aaya jo ek-dusre se kisi per se lipte us bel ki tarah chipake hue the jo per ka ras choos kar hi jeeta hai.
"Jaan, program suru karte hain" kah kar mada apne kapre sarir se noch kar yu phekne lagi mano wo galeez cheej thi jo uske badan se chipka hua tha.
Maine ghutno tak bah aai laar ko bari muskil se roka aur andar dekhne laga jaha ab chand hi palo baad ek kadak sundari ke badan ke us hisse ko dekhne ka sobhagya milne waala tha jise aaj tak Surya bhi nahi dekh paaya tha. Mere pent ke andar hulchal machne lagi aur naag dheere-dheere jagne laga.
Par kapro ke bahar jo zism aaya use dekh kar naag eisa soya ki dhapki dene ke baad bhi jaagne ka naam nahi le raha tha.
Andar ras nikal chuke mosambi ke saath mada khari thi aur pet ke niche baal hi baal dikh rahe the jo ghutne ke paar jaa rahe the.
Nar ka pet uske kamar se niche jaangho tak jaa raha tha. Nar ne apne seene par haath phirate hue jo kisi ras bhare mosambi ki tarah the, mada se bola.
"Rajkumari, tu to ekdam dheeli par gayi hai. Lagta hai maza lene ke liye aaj jayda mehnat karna parega."
"Teri mungfali bhi to nahi dikh rahi hai kanhi underwear me hi to nahi rah gayi."
"Thahar !" Khata hua nar mada ko maarne bhaga.
Takriban 5 minute kamre me bhaag-daur hoti rahi phir mada ne ghusa maar ke mard ko niche gira kar kandhe par laad kar laai aur chain se baadh kar khara kar diya.
1 minute ke baad mada ek mota dada aur chabuk utah lai.
"Satak - satak " ki awaaz aai aur main khirki se girte-girte bacha.
Mada ne nar par chabuk ke do chaar baar karke nisaan banaye aur phir danda leke us par pil pari aur tabhi ruki jab danda tut gaya.
Maine apni phati-phati aankho se dekha ki nar ke thulthule sarir par kai packs ban gaye the.
Phir mada ne ek injection uthaya aur nar ke mungfali me lagane lagi. Nar masti me apna kamar hila raha tha.
Mada muskurati hui ek kone me badhi aur ek bari jalti mombati utha laayi aur mungfali par pighalta mom girane lagi. Maine aaschrya se dekha ki mungfali ab ek tandarust kele me badal chuka tha aur mada ne kele par haath pher kar uska jaayza liya aur santusti me apni gardan hilayi.
Mada ne mombatti bujha kar nar ko aazad kar diya. Azaad hote hi nar mada par jhapta aur usi chain se mada ko bandh diya.
Maine aaj tak eisa karishma nahi dekha tha. Main aankhe phaare aage aane waale pal ka wait kar raha tha.
Nar ek bundle rassi ke saath lauta. Mada ka chehra mere taraf hone ke karan sukhe mosambi ko dekh kar mujhe us nar par taras aa raha tha.
Mere dekhte hi dekhte nar ne sukhe mosambio ko rassi se baandh kar uske sire ko pakar kar mada ke peeth ke taraf se khichne laga. Pata nahi kaise karisma hua par sukhe mosambi me kuchh ras bhara sa dikhne laga.
Thori der baad nar bhi jalti mombatti ke saath wapas lauta.
Agle hi pal nar sukhe mosambi ke upar murjhaye angoor ke daano par pighalta mom tapkane laga.
"Iss, eise hi mast karte raho" mada ki madak karah ubhari.
Maine excitement se sukh chuke autho par bhinge jubaan chalate hue dekha ki angooro par phir se nikhar aane laga tha. tabhi Nar ne kuchh clips mosambio par lagana suru kar diya. Yeh sab karne ke baad wo phir se rassi ko naye sire se mosambio par baandh kar use khichne laga.
Lagbhag 5 minutes jor aazmaiysh ke baad nar ne jab rassi ko khola to meri aankhe katore se bahar aane ko ekdum tarpharane lagi.
Sukhe mosambi ab Sonam Kapoor ke ras bhare mosambi ki tarah dikh rahe the, ab Ayesha Takia ki mosambi ki umeed karna to bahut jayadti hoti par sukhe mosambi ka Sonam waale mosambi me badlana bhi kam karishma nahi tha.
"Jaan, kitni baar kaha hai ki jungle saaf karke aaya karo" Nar ne sikayati lahje me kaha.
"jaano, tum hi ssaaf kar do na" Mada ithalati hui boli.
Nar kamre ke ek kone me gaya aur jab wapas lauta to uske saath ghaas katne waali machine thi. Usne mada ko zameen par letaya aur kaam me jut gaya.
Do bare ghaas se bhare hue katte teji se khirki se niche zameen ki or gire. Main bari muskil se pahli manzil se zameen par apne ko girne se bacha paya par balcony me girne se nahi bach paya.
"Saalo ne bijali ka bill jama nahi kiya hoga tabhi light chali gayi. In ... " Yeh awaaze mujhe kuchh jaani pahchaani lag rahi thi par awaaz me andhe kuye se aane waali awaaz ki tarah samanta thi.
Main harbara kar phir khirki se chipak gaya. Andar nar ke dono haath aur mundi nahi dikh raha tha sirf uske dhar ka baaki ka hissa mada ke jaangho ke bich dikh raha tha.
"Saale, mundi lekar ghush gaya " Mada ne nar ke kandhe ko pakar bahar khicha.
Pahle nar ka sar bahar nikala phir uske haatho me ek cricket ka bat aur football bahar nikala.
"Saali, main inhe pichhle saal se dhoodh raha tha aur tu isse lekar ghum rahi thi." Nar ne sikayati lahje me kaha.
"Maine tujhe kitni baar kaha hai ki andar football khelne naa jaya kar par tu hai ki manta nahi. Aaj bhi footbaal khelne ka irrada hai ya ... " mada ne jhallate hue kaha.
"Nahi, aaj to hum honeymoon manayenge. Tu kucch der ruk main jara iss gufa ka munh band karke waha ek chhed khol du " kahte hu nar utha aur clips mada ke jaangho ke bich me lagane laga.
5 minute ke baad kamre se aah-aah ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
"Jaan, manna parega ki BDSM bare kaam ka technique hai, dekh na tere sukhe mosambi me bhi rash bhar gaye aur gufa chhote chhed me badal gaya."
"Jara aur jor se dhakka lagao, jaanu ! Teri mungfali bhi to kela me badal gayi. BDSM na hota tu hum sex ke anand se marhoom rah jaate. Herr Hitler !"
"Herr Hitler !"
Mujhse aur shock bardast nahi hua main pahli mazil ke khirki se sidhe zameen par girne laga.
Maine samajh liya ki mera ant aa gaya hai. Maine har us khubsurat larki se maafi maangi jise naa chher kar maine unke husn ki tauhin ki thi.
Achanak mera girta badan ko jaise kisi ne thaam liya. Main samajh gaya ki main swarag ya narak me pahunch gaya hoon. Main duyaen maangne laga ki mujhe narak me hi jagah mile jaha baad me Aayesha Takia aur Aalia aane waale the .
Maine dheere se aankhe kholi to khud ko do Hasinao ke baaho me paya. Main samajh gaya ki mere karam itne acche the ki mujhe special treatment ke taur par kuchh dino ke liye Swarag ka raja bana diya gaya hai aur yeh dono meri sewikaye hain.
Main bahoot khush ho gaya. Maine ab tak plan to bahoot banya tha par accidently langot ka pakka hi mara tha. Pandit ji bataya tha ki langot ka pakke logo ko langot khol kar eis karne ke liye swarg me hasinaye milti hai.
Phir kya tha main jor se chillya "Yahooo " aur taratar dono hasinao ke gaalo ko baari-baari se chumne laga. Pata nahi kyu hasinayen phati-phati aankho se mujhe dekh rahi thi. Jaise hi maine ek ke mosambi ka ras check karna chaha mujhe dharam se unhone chhor diya.
Agla pal kayamat ka tha.
"Sukhi !"
"Suzi !"
Do awaaze hi main sun paya tha aur uske baad kuchh sun nahi paaya. Meri aankhe mundne lagi thi. Bich-bich me aankh khulti to main apne ko zameen par footbaal ki tarah ludhakta pata tha.
"Suzi, yeh mard hote hi kutte hain. Saale kanhi bhi hume pyar ke do lamhe lene dena nahi chahte hain. Main to kahti ho ki saare mardo ki lulli kaat ke inhe aurat bana dena chahiye." kahte hue ek hasina meri tarah khuta turaye bhais ki tarah badhi. Main samajh gaya ki yehi Sukhi hai.
"Mujhe maaf kar do, deviji ! Main to samjha tha ki main mar gaya hoon aur mujhe swarag me apsaraye mili hain" Main haath jorte hue picche khiskata hua bola aur yaha aane ki raamkahani batane laga.
"Ruk, Sukhi !" Suzi naam ki dusri apsara ne bola. Maine abhi dhyan diya ki yeh apsaraye security officer ki vardi me thi. -"Bechare ko humne kutte ki tarah pita hai. Aur tu to sach me lagti hi apsara hai, isme iska utna dosh nahi hai"
Suzi ne mujhe Sukhi ke maar se bachaya.
"Par main isse eise to nahi chhor sakti na nahi to security officer ke naam par batta lag jaayega !"
"Madamji, aapke matlab ki ek chhez mere paas hai. Isse lekar mujhe jaane do." Maine apne mobile se 32 GB ka memory card nikal kar Suzi ke hawale kiya.
Use apne mobile me laga kar jaise hi Suzi ne dekha wo daur kar Sukhi ko jaldi-jaldi use dikhane lagi. Main dabe paau waha se bhaag hi raha tha ki Sukhi ne daur kar pakar liya.
"Bete, bhaag kaha raha hai. Purse nikal !"
Mere Id proof ka kai snaps Sukhi ne lene ke baad purse me mauzod rupaiye ko jab wo apne jeb me rakhne lagi to Suzi ne rok diya.
"Sukhi darling, bechare ke rupaiye chhor de. Waise bhi usne hume naye aasano waala video diya hai to itna to chhorna chahiye!"
"Chal chhor deti hoon. " Phir jhapat kar usne meri gardan pakari -"Agar kabhi tune kahani likhne ke baare me socha to tera address hamare paas hai , tujhe aatanakbadi saabit kar denge. Chal phoot yaha se !" kahte hue Sukhi ne mujhe jor ka dhakka diya.
Main kisi tarah station pahuncha aur pahli train pakar kar Haridwar pahunch kar Gnaga naha ke phir se kabhi writer naa banne ki kasam khai.
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