Yesterday, 03:10 PM
Baba ke muh se achaanak nikal gaya, "Ohh behanchod... abhi is time kaun tapak gaya? Kisi ki maa ki choot mein khijli chadh gayi?"
Pooja ne jab babaji ke mukh se woh shabd suna, to uske hothon par ek halki, shant muskaan tair gayi. Yeh keval prasannata ki muskaan nahi thi; us mein vishwas, apnapan aur ek gehra aantarik samarpan chhipa tha. Kuch samay pehle tak jin baaton ko wah prashnon ki drishti se dekhthi thi, ab wahi baatein use arthpoorn lagne lagi thin. Use aisa prateet hota tha maano babaji ka pratyek kaary kisi aisi anubhuti se juda hai, jise shabdon mein baaandh paana kathin hai. Presented by Maitri Patel.
Uski aankhon mein ab virodh ya sanshay ka koi chinh nahi tha. Wahaan keval ek nishchal swikriti thi. Woh babaji ko dekhthi to uske bheetar ka kolaahal shant hone lagta. Use lagta maano woh apne man ka bhaar dheere-dheere utaar rahi ho aur swayam ko kisi bade satya ke haathon saunp rahi ho.
Samarpan uske liye haar nahi tha, balki vishwas ki woh avastha thi jahaan prashnon ki jagah shraddha le leti hai. Uske chehre par wahi bhav spasht jhalak rahe the, ek aisi shanti, jo bheetar tak utar chuki ho.
Isi beech devasthal ke bahar kisi aagatuk ke aane ki ahata sunaai di. Babaji ne turant apna dhyaan us or kiya aur uthkar devasthal mein chale gaye. Wahaan ek mahila pooja-archana ke liye aayi thi. Babaji ne poore manoyog se uska swagat kiya aur uski pooja mein sahabhagi ban gaye.
Devasthal ka vatavaran ekdum shant aur pavitra tha. Deepak ki lau sthir hokar jal rahi thi, dhoop ki sugandh hawa mein ghol rahi thi, aur ghantiyon ki madhur dhwani vatavaran ko aur bhi divya bana rahi thi. Babaji ne badi ekagrata se pooja ki pratyek vidhi sampann karwai. Unke swar mein mantra ka uccharan goonj raha tha, jo sunne vale ke man ko sahaj hi sthir kar deta tha.
Mahila bhi poori shraddha ke saath pooja mein lin thi. Uske chehre par jeevan ke sangharshon ki thakan dikhaai deti thi, par jaise-jaise pooja aage badhti gayi, uske bhavon mein ek alag hi shanti utarne lagi. Aisa lagta tha maano woh apne man ki chintaon ko devta ke charnon mein rakhti ja rahi ho. Crafted by Maitri.
Kuch samay baad pooja sampann hui. Mahila ne shraddha se haath jodkar pranaam kiya. Babaji ne use aashirwaad diya. Uske chehre par ab aate samay wali bechaini nahi thi; uski jagah ek halka santosh aur aatmik sukoon tha. Usne daanpeti mein kuch rupaye daan kiye aur woh dheere-dheere devasthal ki seedhiyaan utarkar apne raaste chali gayi.
Uske jaane ke baad bhi kuch kshan tak wahaan ek vishesh nistabdhta bani rahi. Deepak ki lau ab bhi usi tarah jal rahi thi, dhoop ki sugandh ab bhi vatavaran mein phaili hui thi, aur aisa prateet hota tha maano us chhoti-si pooja ne wahaan upasthit har vyakti ke man mein thodi-si shanti chhod di ho. Pooja door khadi yeh sab dekh rahi thi. Use mehsoos hua ki shraddha aur samarpan ka vaastavik arth shayad isi nihswarth seva aur aastha mein chhipa hai. Lekin uski shraddha ab doosri tarike se thi. Woh ab babaji ki sampoorn samarpit thi aur rahna chahti thi.
Jab devasthal phir khaali ho gaya, to baba pooja ke paas vaapas aaye. Unhone pooja ko deewar se sataakar khada kar diya aur uske hothon ko phir choosne lage.
Baba: "Pooja... is waqt to koi na koi aata hi rahega... tum wahin apne pooja ke time par aana jaana..."
Pooja ne baba ki chhati par sir rakhkar kaha, "Ji babaji... lekin mujhe aapki bahut yaad aati hai... kal raat maine khud ko chua... lekin aapki ungliyon jitna maza nahi aaya... abhi jo aapne meri gaand ke darar ko chua, main to gayi thi." Edited by Funlover.
Baba ne pooja ki choot par haath rakhkar halka sa dabaya aur kaan mein phusphusaya, "Jaldi hi pura maza doonga... tab tak intezaar kar... meri kaamuk poojaran... teri gaand mein abhi garmi zyada hai beti isliye aisa hota hai, lekin mera lund kis kaam mein aayega beti, mera lund ab tere sabhi chhedon ke liye sada bhartaa rahega aur woh tu achhe se jaanti hai."
Pooja ne sharm aur pyaar se baba ki chhati choom li.
Kramashh...............................
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Jude rahiye dosto......
Maitri Patel.
Pooja ne jab babaji ke mukh se woh shabd suna, to uske hothon par ek halki, shant muskaan tair gayi. Yeh keval prasannata ki muskaan nahi thi; us mein vishwas, apnapan aur ek gehra aantarik samarpan chhipa tha. Kuch samay pehle tak jin baaton ko wah prashnon ki drishti se dekhthi thi, ab wahi baatein use arthpoorn lagne lagi thin. Use aisa prateet hota tha maano babaji ka pratyek kaary kisi aisi anubhuti se juda hai, jise shabdon mein baaandh paana kathin hai. Presented by Maitri Patel.
Uski aankhon mein ab virodh ya sanshay ka koi chinh nahi tha. Wahaan keval ek nishchal swikriti thi. Woh babaji ko dekhthi to uske bheetar ka kolaahal shant hone lagta. Use lagta maano woh apne man ka bhaar dheere-dheere utaar rahi ho aur swayam ko kisi bade satya ke haathon saunp rahi ho.
Samarpan uske liye haar nahi tha, balki vishwas ki woh avastha thi jahaan prashnon ki jagah shraddha le leti hai. Uske chehre par wahi bhav spasht jhalak rahe the, ek aisi shanti, jo bheetar tak utar chuki ho.
Isi beech devasthal ke bahar kisi aagatuk ke aane ki ahata sunaai di. Babaji ne turant apna dhyaan us or kiya aur uthkar devasthal mein chale gaye. Wahaan ek mahila pooja-archana ke liye aayi thi. Babaji ne poore manoyog se uska swagat kiya aur uski pooja mein sahabhagi ban gaye.
Devasthal ka vatavaran ekdum shant aur pavitra tha. Deepak ki lau sthir hokar jal rahi thi, dhoop ki sugandh hawa mein ghol rahi thi, aur ghantiyon ki madhur dhwani vatavaran ko aur bhi divya bana rahi thi. Babaji ne badi ekagrata se pooja ki pratyek vidhi sampann karwai. Unke swar mein mantra ka uccharan goonj raha tha, jo sunne vale ke man ko sahaj hi sthir kar deta tha.
Mahila bhi poori shraddha ke saath pooja mein lin thi. Uske chehre par jeevan ke sangharshon ki thakan dikhaai deti thi, par jaise-jaise pooja aage badhti gayi, uske bhavon mein ek alag hi shanti utarne lagi. Aisa lagta tha maano woh apne man ki chintaon ko devta ke charnon mein rakhti ja rahi ho. Crafted by Maitri.
Kuch samay baad pooja sampann hui. Mahila ne shraddha se haath jodkar pranaam kiya. Babaji ne use aashirwaad diya. Uske chehre par ab aate samay wali bechaini nahi thi; uski jagah ek halka santosh aur aatmik sukoon tha. Usne daanpeti mein kuch rupaye daan kiye aur woh dheere-dheere devasthal ki seedhiyaan utarkar apne raaste chali gayi.
Uske jaane ke baad bhi kuch kshan tak wahaan ek vishesh nistabdhta bani rahi. Deepak ki lau ab bhi usi tarah jal rahi thi, dhoop ki sugandh ab bhi vatavaran mein phaili hui thi, aur aisa prateet hota tha maano us chhoti-si pooja ne wahaan upasthit har vyakti ke man mein thodi-si shanti chhod di ho. Pooja door khadi yeh sab dekh rahi thi. Use mehsoos hua ki shraddha aur samarpan ka vaastavik arth shayad isi nihswarth seva aur aastha mein chhipa hai. Lekin uski shraddha ab doosri tarike se thi. Woh ab babaji ki sampoorn samarpit thi aur rahna chahti thi.
Jab devasthal phir khaali ho gaya, to baba pooja ke paas vaapas aaye. Unhone pooja ko deewar se sataakar khada kar diya aur uske hothon ko phir choosne lage.
Baba: "Pooja... is waqt to koi na koi aata hi rahega... tum wahin apne pooja ke time par aana jaana..."
Pooja ne baba ki chhati par sir rakhkar kaha, "Ji babaji... lekin mujhe aapki bahut yaad aati hai... kal raat maine khud ko chua... lekin aapki ungliyon jitna maza nahi aaya... abhi jo aapne meri gaand ke darar ko chua, main to gayi thi." Edited by Funlover.
Baba ne pooja ki choot par haath rakhkar halka sa dabaya aur kaan mein phusphusaya, "Jaldi hi pura maza doonga... tab tak intezaar kar... meri kaamuk poojaran... teri gaand mein abhi garmi zyada hai beti isliye aisa hota hai, lekin mera lund kis kaam mein aayega beti, mera lund ab tere sabhi chhedon ke liye sada bhartaa rahega aur woh tu achhe se jaanti hai."
Pooja ne sharm aur pyaar se baba ki chhati choom li.
Kramashh...............................
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Jude rahiye dosto......
Maitri Patel.
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