Non-erotic GULAB KA PHOOL by 123fuckeravi

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GULAB KA PHOOL

Update 3

Muze kuch samaj nahi aa raha tha ,par ek bat thi Ham dono apne hant ki pankhudiyo ko dek rahe the.

Niche gulab ka phool aur ek pankhudi padi huyi thi,aur ham apne hant ki pankhudi ko dek rahe the.



Log hamare taraf dekte huye ja rahe the, unko lag raha hoga ki ye gulab ka phool hamara hai.Ye naye laila majnu mil gaye.

Ek minute naye laila majnu, kya ye gulab ka phool hame milane ke liye yaha tha.

Ham dono kabi ek dusare ko ,kabi hant ki pankhudi ko to kabi gulab ke phool ko dek rahe the,ki tabi ek hawa ko zoka aaya aur zameen par padi huyi pankhudi ko uda le gaya.

Wo ladki us pankhudi ko udte huye dek rahi thi.

Main ne jab us udate huye pankhudi ki taraf deka to aisa lag raha tha ki wo pankhudi suraj ke pass ja rahi hai.

Wo pankhudi suraj ki amanat thi. Suraj ne gulab ke phool ko jo chamak di thi uske badale me gulab ka phool apni khushbhu pankhudi ke sath suraj ko de raha tha.

Wo ladki aur main us pankhudi ko tab tak dekte rahe jab tak wo hamare najaro se dur nahi gayi.

Us pankhudi ke jane ke bad ham ne ek dusare ki taraf deka , aur pir gulab ke phool ki taraf deka ,

Wo gulab ka phool vaha nahi tha. Wo ladki aur main us gulab ke phool ko vaha na dek kar shocked ho gaye. Abi to yaha tha pir gaya kaha, kya kohi uta kar le gaya.Ham us gulab ke phool ko idar udar dekne lage. Par wo kahi nahi dika.

Mere hant me ek pankhudi thi, matlab wo gulab ka phool tha, ye sapna nahi tha.

Wo ladki bhi meri tara kuch soch rahi thi.Pata nahi kya soch rahi thi.

Ham dono apni apni pankhudi ko dek rahe the.Uske siwa kar bhi kya sakate hai. Bat kar sakate hai, par bat kaha se suru karu main soch raha tha aur ladki ne bat karna suru kiya.

Ladki-pankhudi ko dika kar "Ye main hu"



Main-"Ye main hu"



Wo Ladki aur main ek sath" Wo suraj ki pankhudi thi"

Main ne jo kaha us ne bhi vahi kaha.

wo ladki muze dekti rah gayi. kya ham ek jaisa soch rahe the, kya ham ek hai, kya hamari manjil ek hai ,Kya wo gulab ka phool ham dono ko milane ke liye yaha tha.lag to aisa hi raha hai.

Ab kya karu, kya muze chup chap jana chaiye.nahi ,is gulab ke phool ne hame kyu milaya. kahi ...haa yahi ho sakata hai.

Main ne himmat karke us ladki ki taraf hant badaya, mere hant me meri pankhudi thi.



Main jo soch raha tha wo bhi vahi soch rahi hogi to...

Usne mere hant par apna hant rak diya jis pe uski pankhudi thi.



Ham dono ne ek dusare ki taraf deka aur ek dusare ko vishwas dilaya ki ye pankhudi jaldi ek gulab ka phool ban kar hame hamesha rasta dikayengi.

Ham ne pir bhi kuch nahi kaha.Bas ek dusare ki taraf dek kar smile ki aur suraj ki disha me hanto
me hant dal kar chalate gaye.



Repoter-Sir, story ki summary achi hai, par ek sawal muze pareshan kar raha hai



Writer-Pucho, kya puchna hai

Repoter-Kya ye real me hua hai ya aap ki soch hai

writer-Ye sawal muze pucha hai meri wife ko mat puchna.

Repoter-Main samaja nahi

Writer-Wo engineer main hu

Repoter-Matlab ye real story hai, to us gulab ke phool ne aapko writer bana diya.

Writer-Main ne ek sher suna tha

"better to be a good writer than bad engineer"

Repoter-Sir writer nahi poet tha.

Writer-Haa, wo kya haina jamaana change ho raha hai.

Pepoter-thank you sir ,kal aapki novel publish ho jayengi aur ye interview bhi. ab ijajat chahunga.

Writer-thanks to muze kahana chaiye jo aapne mere liye time nikaala.aur meri story padi .matlab suni ......

gulab ke phool ne muze writer bana hi diya





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