Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā-7
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Aur chodtā rahūn tujhé hai bas yehī duā
‘The fifteen days of intense sex, love and lust’
Chapter 7
Hindu Lund Muslim Choot International Club
Teesra Din
Shoeb Kħān Sāħab ne Jabeen Kħān ki taraf dékhā,
“To kah dījiyégā ki āp bhī apnī betiyon aur bhateejiyon ki taraħ Durgesh sé chudvātī hain.”
Jabeen Kħān sannāŧé mein aa gaīn.
“Yahyah āp kyā farma rahe hain?”
“Vaqt aur ħālāt ki nazākat ko samajhné kī koshish kījiyé, Bégum! In naam nihād Musalmān dahshatgardon ne ab iske ålāvā aur koī rāstā båqī nahīn rahne diyā hai. Humārī betiyān aur bhateejiyān bahut kħushqismat hain, jo unko seedhé Durgesh hī mil gayā hai. Kaī to aese Hinduon sé samjhauté kar rahī hain, ki main bayān tak nahīn kar saktā.”
“Āpko bayān karné ki zaroorat nahīn hai. Main kyā andhī hoon? Mujhé kuchh nahīn dikhāī dé rahā kyā? Bégum Shaguftā Kareem ko hī lé lén. Achchhī kħāsī Vice Chancellor hain Aligarh Muslim University mein. Zabardastī Durgesh kā Hindu Lund pakađ kar apné āpko bacha paaīn, varna Banaras Hindu University ké Chancellor to ise apné liyé sunahri mauqā samajhkar unke peechhe hī pađ gayé thé.”
“Voh hī to kah rahe hain hum bhī, Bégum! Āp bhī yahī karén, please! Kisī hamāré status sé neeche ké Hindu sé jismānī tålluqāt qāyam karné ki banisbat Durgesh kā Hindu Lund hī pakađ lījiyé.”
“Āpko burā nahīn lagégā?”
“Kisī aur kā pakđéngī to aur bhī zyādah burā lagégā.”
“Allah! Yā Allah!”
“Méré kuchh Hindu doston ki nazar āp par hai.” Shoeb Kħān dheere sé bole.
“Jāntī hoon. Åurat mardon ki aesī nazren pahchāntī hai. Voh hī na, jo Jamāet e Islami ké vafad ké sāth aaye hain?”
“Main un logon ko koī ilzām nahīn deta.”
“Jee?”
“Aap bhī to is ůmr mein bhī kisī qayamat sé kam nahīn hain.”
Jabeen Kħān sharm sé surkħ ho uŧhīn.
“Jāiyé. Āp bhī kabhī kabhī Ab kahān rahī vaisi ħaseen main?”
“Tab aap aaīnā ŧheek sé nahīn dékhtīn. Ŧheek hai. Durgesh ki donon jānghon ké beech nazar daal liya kījiyé. Āpko dékhté hī Durgesh kā Hindu Lund fauran khađā hokar aapko salute mārne lagta hai.”
“Taubah! Taubah! Aré! Durgesh hamārā dāmād hai. Main usko mérī aulad jaisa māntī hoon.”
“Hindu dāmād hai. Hindu dāmād apnī Musalmān sāson ko chodné ké liyé mashhoor hain, apnī Musalmān bīviyon ké sāth sāth.”
“Taubah! Taubah!”
“’Taubah! Taubah!’ na Karen. Jaakar voh Karen jo main årz kar rahā hoon.”
Naseem Yåqoob kī ban aaī thī Mumbai blasts ké båd.
Jin Ammī Abbu ne uskī kitab mein Yogvipr ki tasveer dékhkar kabhī bahut burī taraħ dānŧā thā, voh hī Ammī Abbu Mumbai blast ké båd kħud Yogvipr ko pakađ kar le aaye the, aur usko Yogvipr ké sāth akélī chhođkar Islamabad chale gaye the uskī Kħālāon sé milne.
Kħoob jee bhar kar aesh kiyā thā Naseem Yåqoob ne Yogvipr ké sāth.
Ammī aur Abbu ké shandar bedroom mein kħoob chudvaya thā jee bharkar Naseem Yåqoob ne Yogvipr sé.
Uske Musalmān shauhar ne rokne ki kohish ki thī.
Naseem Yåqoob ne apné Musalmān shauhar kī Musalmān gānđ hī marwa daali thī Yogvipr sé.
Sharm aur bepanah tauheen ki vajah sé Naseem Yåqoob ké Musalmān shauhar ne kħudkushi karné ki koshish ki thī, to badnaseeb usmein bhī kāmyāb nahīn ho saka thā.
Ulte police pakađ kar le gaī thī usko.
Uskī ħaseen Ammī ko ACP Vikrānt Pratap ké sāth so kar apné bété ko bachānā pađā thā.
ACP Vikrānt Pratap ki oar dékhā Naseem Yåqoob ne Yogvipr kā shandar Hindu Lund chooste hué.
Uskī ħaseen saas, Bégum Neelofar Jahanārā ACP Vikrānt Pratap kā Hindu Lund choos rahī thī.
Apné bewaqoof bété ki bewaqoofi kā kħamiyaza bhugat rahī thī.
ACP Vikrānt Pratap ki biwi nahīn, rakhel banker rah gaī thī aajkal uskī ħaseen saas, Bégum Neelofar Jahanārā.
Voh bhī apnī Bahū Bégum, Naseem Yåqoob, ki taraħ hī nangi thī vahan bilkul.
ACP Vikrānt Pratap uskī ħaseen saas, Bégum Neelofar Jahanārā, ké donon nange ħaseen Musalmān koolhe sahla rahā thā, jaise Yogvipr kħud nangi Naseem Yåqoob ké donon nange ħaseen Muslim koolhe sahla rahā thā.
Almas Kħān Satish kā Hindu Lund choos rahī thī.
Shāheen Khan bahut bađā patthar thī uskī raah kā.
Almas Kħān ne mannat māngī thī ki agar Shāheen Kħān uske rāste sé hat jaye, aur Satish Almas Kħān kā ho jaye, to Almas Kħān tāzindagī panjvaqtā namāz ada kiyā karegi.
Almas Kħān ki mannat rang laaī thī aur is miracle ne Almas Kħān ko béħad kaŧŧar, namaz ki sakht paband Musalmān bana diyā thā.
Zohra Kħān mérā Hindu Lund choos rahī thī.
Naziya Kħān méré donon Hindu andkosh chaaŧ rahī thī.
Shāheen Khan mérā ék Hindu nitamb chaaŧ rahī thī aur Ghazala Siddīqī doosra.
Nāzish Kħān ne jhunjhla kar apnī zaban méré donon Hindu nitambon ké beech daal dī.
“Kyā kartī hai, saalī?” main bidkā.
“Aur kuchh bachā hī nahīn karné ko.” Nāzish Kħān mujhé aankh mārkar bolī.
“Pāgal huī hai? Nikāl apnī zaban vahan sé.”
“Aré! Naser Kħān mérī Musalmān gānđ kħoob andar tak apnī zaban ghuséđ ghuséđ kar saaf karta hai ya nahīn?”
“Too Nāser hai?”
“Aré! Main Nāser sé shandar cheez hoon.”
“To shandar cheez jaise kām kar. Yah kām Nāser ké liyé hī chhođ dé.”
“Ék bāt kahoon, Durgesh! Mérī Jān! Méré Hindu Piyā! Bura to nahīn mānogé?”
“Bol.”
“Satish Jeejū ko måāf kar do.”
Shāheen Khan bhađak kar bolī,
“Satish Jeejū? Idiot! Satish kyā mérā Kħasam hai jo too usko ‘Jeejū’ kah rahī hai?”
“Aré! to Durgesh to mérā bhī Kħasam hai. Ab Durgesh ko to ‘Jeejū’ kahne sé rahī na main.”
“Hamārā Hindu Kħasam Jagat Kħasam hai. Hamārā koī ‘Jeejū’ nahīn hai. Samjhi?” Shāheen Kħān ne apnī chhoŧī bahan ko dānŧā.
Satish ne muskurāne ki koshish ki,
“Nāzish! Tumhārī Bājī pāgal ho rahī hai ghusse sé. Uskā ghussa abhi tak nahīn utrā.”
“Mujhé to nahīn lagta ‘Jeejū!’ ki ab yah ghussa kabhī utrega bhī. Bājī agar aapko måāf karné wali hotīn, to unhone aapse kħafā hote hī Durgesh ko na saunp diyā hotā apné aapko.”
“Bhains ké aage been bajao, bhains pađī pagurāye. Itni chhoŧī si bāt bhi is bewaqoof ki samajh mein nahin aa rahī hai.” Shāheen Khan vyangýpoorvak bolī.
“Aur tumhārī samajh mein yah bāt aa rahī hai ki tum kabhī Durgesh sé nikāħ nahīn kar saktīn?” Satish honth bheench kar bolā.
“Shernī ko sher na mile to bhi voh geedađ par samjhauta kabhī nahīn kiyā kartī.”
“Kabhī yahī geedađ isī shernī ko uskī jān sé bhī bađhkar pyara thā.”
“Us vaqt is shernī ko yah għālatfahmī thī ki yah geedađ geedađ nahīn hai, sher hai.”
“Sirf ék ghaltī kī itnī bađī saza sunā dī, Shāheen! tumne?”
“Sirf ék ghaltī? Tum use Sirf ék ghaltī kahte ho? Voh Sirf ék ghaltī nahīn hai. Jin Musalmānon ko laat mārkar main tumhāre paas aaī thī, unhīn Musalmānon ko saħī, aur mujhko għālat sābit kar diyā tumne, Satish! Bewafa! Zaleel karke rakh diyā mujhko un zaleelon ké saamne. Jo sar uŧhakar aaī thī main tumhāré paas, Musalmānon ko laat mārkar, mérā voh hī sar jhukakar rakh diyā tumne un kameenon ké saamne. Satish! Main kabhī tumhāré paas palatkar aane ké bajaaye mar jaana zyādah pasand karoongi. Sharm aati hai mujhko apné aap par, ki kyā dékhā thā maine tum mein aesā, jo tum par itna yaqeen thā mujhko, ki maine tamām Musalmānon ko laat maar di thī tumhāré liyé.”
“Bājī! Ab bas bhī karén! Satish ko jo saza aapné dī hai, voh is saza ké lāyaq hargiz nahīn hai.” Nāzish Kħān teekhi avaz mein bolī.
“Thank you, Nāzish!” Satish gambheer svar mein bolā.
“It’s all right, ‘Jeejū’!”
“‘Jeejū’?” Satish pheeki si hansi hansa, “Nahīn, Nāzish! Ab main is sambodhan kā saħī ħaqdār nahīn rahā. Ab tumhārī bājī mérī zindagi mein palatkar kabhī nahīn aayegi, is bāt kā yaqeen mujhé bhi ho gayā hai. Tum bhi yaqeen kar lo.”
Nāzish Kħān ne hamdardī bharī nigāhon sé Satish ki oar dékhā.
“I’m sorry.”
“It’s all right.”
Shāheen Khan talkħ lahjé mein bolī,
“Jo pyār main usko nahīn de rahī, jaa, too de de.”
Nāzish Kħān ne ék saans kheenchī,
“Kisī na kisī ko to dénā hī pađégā, Bājī! Durgesh sé to nikāħ hone sé rahā.”
“Main ‘ONE MAN WOMAN’ hoon, Nāzish!” Shāheen Khan phir talkħ lahjé mein bolī,”Térī too jaan.”
“Yånī kiyånī ki aap kabhī kisī sé nikāħ nahīn karéngī?” Nāzish Kħān ko apné kānon par yaqeen nahīn ho rahā thā.
“Nahīn. Durgesh kā pyār kāfī hai méré liyé. Durgesh ék baar mein hī aesā chodkar rakh deta hai, itnā chodkar rakh deta hai ki phir jab tak voh dubārā na chodé, mérī choot mein kabhī khujli hī nahīn uŧhtī.”
“Shaheen!” Maine usko tonkā.
“Āp chup rahen, to bahut maharbānī hogī mujh laundī par.”
“Shaheen! mujhé kahne do.”
“Nahīn.”
“Shaheen!”
“Mujhé kyā chahiye, aur kyā nahīn, yah main kħoob achchhī taraħ jaanti hoon.”
“Bāt ko samajhne ki koshish kar, Shaheen! Main tujhse nikāħ nahīn kar saktā. Mujhé Kħadeejah Muħammad aur Saiyadā Fātimah PhD mein sé kisī ék sé hī nikāħ karna hoga. Donon méré peechhe haath dhokar pađī huī hain.”
“Haath dhokar to tumhāré peechhe lākhon Musalmān ħaseenāyén pađī huī hain, Mérī Jān! Phir inhīn donon par aesī maharbānī kyon?”
“Kyonki yeh donon mujh tak seemit nahīn hain. Ék sé mérā vivāh méré Pitr’ Shrī karnā chāhté hain, doosrī sé mérī Ammī Huzoor.
“Kħadeejah Muħammad aur Saiyadā Fātimah PhD?”
“Hān! Donon mérī Māmoozād Cousin hain. Kħadeejah Muħammad mérī Ammī Ħuzoor ki pasand hai, aur Saiyadā Fātimah PhD méré Pitr’shrī kī.”
“Aur tumhārī pasand?” Shāheen Kħān chakarā kar bolī, “Tumhārī pasand kī koī ahamiyat nahīn?”
“Mujhé donon pasand hain. Kintu vivah to mérā kisī ék sé hī ho saktā hai na?”
“Yånī ki doosri bina nikāħ ké tumhārī Bīvī ban kar rahegi?”
“Hān! Un donon kā yahī faislā hai.”
“Yahī faislā auron kā bhi to ho saktā hai.” Shāheen Kħān saamne ki oar dékhtī huī nihāyat hī sanjeedgī ké sāth bolī thī.
Naziya Kħān aur Nāzish Kħān ne åjeeb si nigāhon sé Shāheen Kħān ki oar dékhā thā.
In do dinon mein hī itna pāgal bana diyā thā Naziya Kħān ne mujhé apné liyé, ki use chode binā méré Hindu Lund ko chain hī nahīn pađtā thā.
Maine Naziya Kħān ké unnat, tané hué,tamtamāté Pakistani Musalmān uroj méré donon Hindu hāthon sé thāmé, unhen kaskar dabochā, aur phir itna kaskar pelā mérā Hindu Lund maine Naziya Kħān ki chust kasī huī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar, ki Naziya Kħān béakħtiyār bistar par uchhal pađī.
“Yā Allaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Uīīīiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Yā Sarkāre Madīnā! Yā Kħātooné Jannat rza! Mar gaī, Durgesh! Méré Hindu Piyā! tumhārī Naziya Kħān. Shabnam Kħān aur Liyāqat Kħān ki chhoŧī beti. Mar gaī Saifullah Kħān ki chhoŧī bahan. Aré! Mār daalā Mérī Jān! Méré Hindu Priýtam! tumne apnī Pakistani Musalmān maħboobā Naziya Kħān ko, uskī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar apna dhamghusađ Full Uncut Hindu Lund is taraħ pel pel kar. Hāýé Allah! Isī taraħ chodoIsī taraħ chodoplease!” Apné dānt kitkitāýé Naziya Kħān ne.
Liyāqat Kħān, Shoeb Kħān aur Saifullah Kħānteenon idhar udhar dékhne lage.
Apnī Chhoŧī Bétī aur apnī sagī Chhoŧī bahan kī ék Hindu yuvak sé chudvāné ké liyé aesī bépnāħ dīvāngī bardāsht kar saknā mushkil ho rahā thā un teenon ké liyé.
Jee chāh rahā thā ki kahīn chulloo bhar pānī mein jākar doob maren.
Shoeb Kħān ne Liyāqat Kħān aur Saifullah Kħān donon ké chehre pađh liyé.
Liyāqat Kħān ké kandhé thapthapāýé Shoeb Kħān ne.
“Bardāsht karna sīkhiyé, Bhāījān! Yah Pakistan nahīn hai. Hindusthān hai. Aur Durgesh āpkī bétiyon ko chodné Pakistan nahīn gayā hai. Āpkī bétiyān Pakistan sé yahān aakar Durgesh sé chudvā rahī hain.”
Saifullah Kħān sambhal kar bolā.
“In donon ké nikāħ jitni jaldī ho sake, kar dén hum log, Abbu!”
Shoeb Kħān vyangý sé hansé,
“Usse kyā hoga? Yeh donon yahān aa aa kar Durgesh sé chudvānā band kar déngī? Saifullah! Tumhārī Ammī, Shabnam Kħān Bājī, kī itni bađī bađī do naujawan bétiyān hain. Zohra 23 saal ki, Naziya 21 saal ki. Tum kħud 25 saal ké ho. Tumhārī Ammī ki ůmr kyā hogi?”
Saifullah Kħān thandī āvāz mein bolā.
“Kyā kahna chahté hain āp?”
“Méré savāl kā jawab do.Kya ůmr hogi tumhārī Ammī, Bégum Shabnam Kħān ki?”
“Kabhī poochhā nahīn Ammī sé. Lekin jab main 25 saal kā hoon, to unki ůmr kam az kam 45 saal to zaroor honi hī chahiye. Yah bāt doosri hai ki voh tees saal sé zyādah ki nahīn lagtīn. Log unko hamāri Ammī nahīn, bađī bahan samajhté hain.”
“Aur tum logon ké qasmen khāne ké bavajood bhi aesā aksar hotā hai ki logon ko tum logon ki bāt par aetbār nahīn hotā.”
Saifullah Kħān sard lahjé mein bolā.
“Ammī logon ko apnī ůmr tees saal hī batātī hain, aur yeh bhi batātī hain, ki voh hum teenon ki Ammī nahīn hain, bađī bahan hain.”
Thođī hī doori par, doosri khiđkī par khađī Shabnam Kħān aur Samī Kħān ké honth bhinch gaye.
Samī Kħān Naziya Kħān kā māmoozād bhāī thā, aur uskā sambhāvit shauhar bhī thā.
“Tumhārī Ammī Durgesh sé chudvātī hain. Durgesh ko bhi unhone yahi puđiyā de rakhi hai ki voh tees saal ki hain.” Shoeb Kħān sard lahjé mein bole.
Liyāqat Kħān ne dheere sé kaha,
“Shabnam béħad ħaseen hai, Shoeb! main kisī bhi taraħ uske qābil nahīn hoon. Voh to kisī Durgesh ké lāyaq hī hai. Mérī donon bétiyān bhi mujh par nahīn, Shabnam par hī gaī hain.”
“Hum Durgesh sé pangā nahīn le sakte, Kħāloo!” Saifullah Kħān dheere sé bolā, “Durgesh ki pahunch bahut oopar tak hai. Sunā hai, Sheri Raħmān tak Durgesh par marti hai, aur Durgesh sé chudvātī hai.”
Maine muskurākar méré neeche dabī, nangī, ħaseen, Pakistani Musalmān qayāmat, Naziya Kħān kī oar dékha.
“Kissé sunā hai?”
“Nahīn chudvātī?”
“Sheri Raħmān?”
“Hān!”
“Mujhse?”
“Hān!”
“Aré! Main ék måmoolī sā freelance writer hoon. Kahān Sheri Raħmān kahān main.”
Is samaý akélé nahīn thé hum donon vahān.
Hindu Lund Muslim Choot International Club kī poorī ék lākh tees hazār Musalmān haseenāyén maujood thīn vahān.
‘Binnāte Islam’ aur ‘Al Jihad fil-islam fee sabeelillah’ kī poorī das karođ haseeno jameel Musalmān commandos bhī vhān hāzir thīn.
Hindu Vishv ké das karođ Hindu commandos bhī vahīn thé.
Pānch karođ ‘Binnāte Islam’ aur ‘Al Jihad filislam fee sabeelillah’ kī poorī pānch karođ haseeno jameel Musalmān commandos ko apnī Musalmān ghođiyān banākar chod rahé thé.
Aur båqī pānch karođ Hindu commandos båqī pānch karođ ‘Binnāte Islam’ aur ‘Al Jihad filislam fee sabeelillah’ kī båqī pānch karođ haseeno jameel Musalmān commandos kī dilkash Musalmān gānđén mār rahé thé.
Maine kaskar Naziya Kħān ko dabochā, aur phir usī prakār uske surkħ gore Pakistani Musalmān boobs kā kachoomar, méré Hindu hāthon sé nikālté hué, mérā Full Uncut Hindu Lund jađ tak ghuséđ diyā Naziya Kħān ki Pakistani Musalmān Choot mein.
Naziya Kħān punah béakħtiyār uchhal pađī.
Bār bār yahī hone lagā.
Naziya Kħān uchhaltī.
Main usko dabochtā.
Uske Pakistani Musalmān uroj dabochtā.
Aur kaskar mérā Full Uncut Hindu Lund Naziya Kħān ki chust kasī huī, 21 sāl kī, tāzā tāzā naujawan, Pakistani Musalmān Choot mein jađ tak pél détā.
Balā kī ħaseen, nangī, Pakistani qayāmat, Naziya Kħān; phir uchhaltī bistar par.
Main usko punah daboch létā.
“Hāýé Allah! Mār daalā, Durgesh! Méré Hindu Piyā! Is Pakistani Musalmān laundiyā ko, uskī chust kasī huī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar apna missile jaisa fauladī Full Uncut Hindu Lund pél pél kar tumné. Yā Allaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Hāýé Allah! Yā Allaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Hāýé Allah! Subħān Allah! Māshā Allah! Kyā Full Uncut Hindu Lund hai Méré Hindu Piyā! tumhara. Zaroor Sheri Raħmān bhī chudvātī hogī tumse. Aré! tumse kaun na chudvāyegī? Pāgal huī hai kyā koī? Itna shāndār lund aur kyā duniya mein koī doosrā hai?”
“Sālī! mastī mein kyā bol rahī hai, hosh bhī hai kuchh?”
“Achchha, ék bāt batāo. Jab Benazeer Bhutto zindā thīn, to Benazeer Bhutto ko bhī chodté thé?”
“Sālī! Choot ki mastī munh sé nikāl rahī hai?”
“Lāħaul vilā qoovat illā villāħ! Kyon karoongī main aesā? Rājā Piyā! Choot kī mastī choot sé hī niklegi? Koī jaldī nahīn hai mujhé. Āj sirf teesrā din hai. Abhī pooré térah din båqī hain. Kħoob chudvāoongī tumse jee bhar kar. Tumhāré Hindu Lund ki kħair nahīn. Samjhe?”
“Zohra bhī to aa gaī hai ab. Térī Bājī. Usko bhī to chodnā hai na ab. Kyon bulā liya, yaar! itni jaldī? Abhi to tujhe hī nahīn chod paya hoon main jee bharkar.”
“To chodo na. Main kyā manā kar rahī hoon? Mujhé chodo. Mérī Bājī ko chodo. Mérī Ammī ko chodo.”
“Térītérī Ammī ko?”
Naziya Kħān hansee.
“Kyon? Nahīn måālūm? Aré! tum mérī Ammī ko bhī Chodte ho. Samjhe?”
“Kyā bak rahī hai?”
“Bak nahīn rahi hoon. Farmā rahī hoon. Tum hum teenon Ammī betiyon ko chod rahé ho ab.” Naziya Kħān ki ħaseen Pakistani Musalmān aankhon mein méré liyé aseem prashansā ké bhāv thé, “Kitnī Musalmān haseenāon ko utār chuke abhi tak apné is Full Uncut Hindu Lund ké ghāt, jo is vaqt mérī chust kasī huī Pakistani Musalmān Choot mein qayāmat nāzil kar rahā hai?”
Main hansā,
“Eishāno Vishvvédasah! Kabhī gina nahīn.”
“Lākhon?”
“Ho saktā hai.”
“Karođon?”
“Are nahīn. Abhi itni nahīn.” main hansa.
Bāhar khiđkī ké paas khađī Shabnam Kħān ne apné dānt kitkitāyé.
“Auntie!” Samī Kħān bolā, “Yah lađkī to aapko nangī karne par tulī huī hai.”
“Sambhl kar rahnā. Utnī seedhī nahīn hai, jitni nazar aatī hai.”
“Main isse hargiz nikāħ nahīn karné wala. Yah Durgesh ké bachche paida karegi, aur mujhse kahegi ki main unka baap hoon.”
“Aesā to tamām Musalmān lađkiyān aur tamām Musalmān åuraten kartī hain, bewaqoof! to kyā zindagi bhar kunwara hī rahega?”
“Āp sachmuch Durgesh sé chudvātī hain?”
“Shutup. Idiot!”
“Batāiyé na!” Samī Kħān zid karta huā bolā.
“Shut up, Samī! I say.”
“Main kyā akħbāron mein shāyā karvāne ké liyé pooch rahā hoon?”
“To kyon pooch rahā hai, ulloo ké patthe?”
“Batāiyé na!” Samī Kħān phir zid karta huā bolā.
“Aré! kyon jānnā chāhtā hai? Kyā karega jānkar? Har åurat kisī na kisī sé chudvātī hai. Yah ék normal bāt hai. Ab agar main Durgesh sé chudvātī bhī hoon to isse kisī ko kyā matlab? Main jānoon, Durgesh jāné. “
“Buā Huzoor! Please!”
“Shut up, Samī! Apnī Buāon sé aese savāl nahīn kiye jāte.”
“Aré! main kyā āpko rok doonga agar āp Durgesh sé chudvāné jayengi to?”
“Achchha, bābā! Chudvātī hoon main Durgesh sé. Ab kħush?”
“Aglī bār jab āp Durgesh sé chudvāyengi to mujhé dikhāyengi?”
Shabnam Kħān hakkī bakkī rah gaī.
“Kyā? Kyā kaha tooné?”
“Aglī bār jab āp Durgesh sé chudvāyengi to mujhé dikhāyengi?”
“Aré! Pāgal huā hai?”
“Kyon? Ismein pāgal hone wali kaun si bāt hai?”
“Tootoo apnī Bua ko ék Hindu sé chudvāte dékhega?”
“To kyā huā? Main to mérī Ammiyon ko bhi Durgesh sé chudvāté dékhā karta hoon.”
Shabnam Kħān sannāté mein aa gaīn.
“Apnīapnī Ammiyon ko?”
“Hān! chāron Ammiyon ko.”
“Lekinlekin pichhlī bār to too kah rahā thā ki too apnī bahnon ko Durgesh sé chudvāté dékhta hai.”
“Bahnon ko bhī. Aur Ammiyon ko bhī.”
“Yā Allaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Yā Allaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Shabnam Kħān ké munh sé béakħtiyār niklā, “Kyon dékhta hai, nāmurād? Yah sab nahīn dékhna chahiye tujhe.”
“To phir unki chooten kaun saaf karega?”
Shabnam Kħān ko kāto to kħoon nahīn.
Kāfī der tak unke munh sé koī bol hī nahīn phootā.
Phir bađī mushkil sé apné āpko sambhāl kar voh bolīn.
“Too un sabki chooten saaf karta hai Durgesh sé unke chudvāné ké båd?”
“Hān! voh Durgesh kā Hindu Lund chāŧ chāŧ kar saaf kartī hain. Main un sabki chooten chāŧ chāŧ kar saaf kartā hoon.”
“Chāŧ chāŧ kar?”
“Aur kaise? Sab kahti hain ki achchhe beton aur achchhe bhāiyon ko apnī Ammiyon aur apnī bahnon ki chooten chāŧ chāŧ kar saaf karnī chāhiye.”
Shabnam Kħān hāhākār kar uŧhīn.
“Aré! Kaun sab kahti hain, idiot?
“Mérī chāron Ammiyān aur térahon bahnen. Sab kahtī hain.”
“Aur tooidiot! too chāŧtā hai?”
“Hān!” Samī ullāspoorvak bolā, “Andar tak zaban ghuséđ ghuséđ kar. Itna maza aata hai, Bua Huzoor! ki main bayān nahīn kar saktā. Durgesh kā Hindu Vīrý béħad tasty hai. Aur mérī Ammiyon aur mérī bahnon ki chooton mein girne ké båd to voh aur bhī zyādah tasty, delicious, flavorsome, aur appetizing, ho jata hai.”
Shabnam Kħān ne apna sar peet liya.
Jo pahla khayāl is inkishāf ké båd Shabnam Kħān ké zahan mein āyā thā, voh yahi thā, ki kyā unki beti kā nikāħ aese ghar mein kiya jana munasib hoga?
Anekon bār chhalchhalā chukī thī Naziya Kħān is samaý tak, apnī chust kasī huī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar jađ tak samāyé hué, méré Full Uncut Hindu Lund par.
Har chhalchhalāhat ké båd Naziya Kħān ki ħaseen bađī bađī Pakistani Musalmān aankhon ki mastī aur kai gunā bađh jātī thī.
Uskī chust kasī huī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké Pakistani Musalmān rāsté kā kasāv aur adhik bađh jātā thā méré Full Uncut Hindu Lund ki sampoorñ lambāī aur motāī par.
Uskī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké nashīlé Pakistani Musalmān spandan méré Full Uncut Hindu Lund ki sampoorñ lambāī aur sampoorñ motāī par aur bhī adhik abhivr’ddh ho jāté thé.
Béħad ħaseen thī Naziya Kħān, Shabnam Kħān aur Liyāqat Kħān ki chhoŧī beti.
Kintu Shabnam Kħān aur Liyāqat Kħān ki bađī beti, Zohra Kħān bhī kuchh kam ħaseen nahīn thī.
Aurkħud Shabnam Kħān bhī kuchh kam ħaseen nahīn thī.
Teenon Ammī bétiyān sāxāt jeetī jāgtī Pakistani Musalmān qayāmaten thīn.
Mérā Hindu Lund un teenon ki kalpanā mātr sé khađā hokar mujhé majboor karné lagtā thā ki main tatkāl unhen chodoon.
Kālī, syāh, Pakistani Musalmān koolhon tak lahrāti zulfen! Reshmī zulfen! Gol gulabi Pakistani Musalmān chehre! Phoole rukħsār, surkħī liyé hué! Lambi surāħīdār gardanen! Unnat tani huī tamtamātī Pakistani Musalmān chhātiyān! Un chhātyon ki bhoori tamtamā rahī chotiyān! Patle pet! Patlī kamar! Bhārī vazandār Pakistani Musalmān koolhe! Sudaul chikni Pakistani Musalmān jānghenjaise pārā tharthara rahā ho! Jānghon ké beech bani surkħ gulabi Pakistani Musalmān Chooten! Lambī, gorī chittī, chiknī Pakistani Musalmān tāngen! Nayan naqsh teekhe! Lambī palken! Surmaī! Jhuk jāyen to andherā ho jāye, khul jāyen to saħar ho jāye!
Aesī thīn teenon Ammī bétiyān!
Kuchh der tak aur chodta rahā main Naziya Kħān ko usi taraħ.
Phir mérā Full Uncut Hindu Lund jađ tak uskī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar samāyā huā skhalit hone lagā.
Seedhe Naziya Kħān ké Pakistani Musalmān raħam mein gir rahā thā mérā Hindu Vīrý.
Naziya Kħān ki Pakistani Musalmān Choot ék bār phir méré Hindu Vīrý ki jheel banne lag gaī thī.
Labālab bhar gaī méré Hindu Vīrý sé Naziya Kħān ki chust kasī huī Pakistani Musalmān Choot.
Naziya Kħān ki Pakistani Musalmān Choot ki androonī deewāren ék bār phir, kinhi sadiyon ki bhookhi ki taraħ, mérā Hindu Vīrý ātmsāt kar rahī thīn.
Har roz ab yahi hone laga thā.
Mujhse chudvāné wali kalpanāteet Musalmān ħusnpariyon ki kami nahīn thī.
Lākhon mein pahunch chukī thī unki tådād, kintu iske bāvajood mérī sthiti yah thī is vaqt, ki Naziya Kħān ko pratidin chode bina na main rah pata thā, na Naziya Kħān mujhse har roz chudvaye baghair rah pati thī.
Yah vichitr bāt thī Naziya Kħān mein, aur kewal Naziya Kħān mein hī kyon, mérī båqī tamām Musalmān mahboobāon mein bhī, ki méré ék Hindu hone sé unki jinsi bhookh méré liyé kam nahīn huā kartī thī.
Aur adhik bhađak hī jāyā kartī thī.
Mérā Hindu Lund bāhar nikālā maine.
Naziya Kħān ko mérī ghođī banāyā.
Donon ħaseen, chikné, gore, Pakistani Musalmān koolhe khole maine Naziya Kħān ké.
Aur phir mérā Full Uncut Hindu Lund Naziya Kħān ki Pakistani Musalmān gānđ ké andar, poora, jađ tak samā kar vilupt ho gayā.
Naziya Kħān jaise thirak uŧhī, nāch uŧhī mastiyon mein.
Burī taraħ dhadhak aur dahak rahā thā mérā Full Uncut Hindu Lund, kintu Naziya Kħān ab åādī hone lag gaī thī méré is dhadhakte dahakte lauh Hindu Lund ki apnī chust kasī huī Pakistani Musalmān Choot aur apnī chust kasī huī Pakistani Musalmān gānđdonon ké andar.
Daily chod rahā thā ab main Naziya Kħān ko.
Daily mār rahā thā Naziya Kħān ki dilkash Pakistani Musalmān gānđ.
Naziya Kħān ké Pakistani Musalmān koolhe méré Full Uncut Hindu Lund ki jađ par, ék bār phir burī taraħ kaskar, thartharāne lag gaye.
Mérā Full Uncut Hindu Lund Naziya Kħān ki Pakistani Musalmān gānđ ké andar, ab, apné chir parichit rāsté par, dauđné lag gayā.
Naziya Kħān mastiyon mein qilqāriyān bharne lag gaī.
Uskā ang ang Pakistani Musalmān mastiyon mein raqs karné lag gayā thā.
“Durgesh!”
“Bol, Mérī Jān!”
“Tumhara Uncut Hindu Lund vaqaī bemisāl hai.”
“Aur too Mérī Jān hai, Naziya Kħān! Mérī zindagī hai.” Naziya Kħān ko daboch liya maine āvesh mein.
Aur is taraħ humach humach kar uskī Pakistani Musalmān gānđ mein mérā Full Uncut Hindu Lund pélné laga, is taraħ humach humach kar Naziya Kħān ki bala ki ħaseen gori chikni vishāl Pakistani Musalmān gānđ mārne laga, ki mérā Uncut Hindu Lund seedha uske Pakistani Musalmān kaleje tak pahunchta huā maħsūs hone laga Naziya Kħān ko,
“Tooné méré jeevan mein aakar mérā naitik bal kitna bađhā diyā hai, Mérī Jān! yah too nahīn janti.”
“Durgesh! main mérī zindagi kā tasavvur bhi nahīn kar sakti ab tumhāré baghair. Ék Full Uncut Hindu Lund ék Musalmān lađki ko kitnī bépanāħ lazzat atā farmā saktā hai, yah tumhāré Full Uncut Hindu Lund ki daulat ħāsil karné ké qabl main kahān janti thī! Muslim ghuroor mein choor, Eimān ké ghuroor mein sar sé lekar pairon tak doobi huī, ék ghor firqaparast Pakistani Musalmān lađkī hoon main. Kitnī ħairat ki bāt hai, Durgesh! Naziya Kħān ké Hindu Piyā! yah ki aesī ghor firqaparast Pakistani Musalmān lađkī tabhi poorī taraħ satisfy hoti hai, jismāni aur zahni taur par, jab tum, ék Hindu, usko Chodte ho, uskī Pakistani Musalmān gānđ mārte ho. Tum har roz raundā karté ho mérā Pakistani Musalmān ghuroor.Lekin mérā Pakistani Musalmān ghuroor hai ki isse zarra barabar bhi kam nahīn hotā, ulte usmein aur mutwatir izafah hotā jata hai, mérī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar tumhāré Full Uncut Hindu Lund ki har ék thokar, har ék stroke ké sāth, mérī Pakistani Musalmān gānđ ké andar tumhāré Full Uncut Hindu Lund ki har ék thokar, har ék stroke ké sāth. Main samajhti hoon, jeet main rahī hoon, tum nahīn. Main samajhti hoon, tumhara bemisal Full Uncut Hindu Lund haméshā haméshā ké liyé mérī nashili Pakistani Musalmān Choot aur mérī dilkash ħaseen Pakistani Musalmān gānđ kā qaidi ho gayā hai. Hindu Lund Musalmān Choot kā usool dékhne mein to Hinduon ki fataħ aur Musalmānon ki hār nazar aatā hai, lekin darasal aesā hai nahīn. Darħaqīqat yah hum Musalmān lađkiyon aur hum Musalmān åuraton ki tum Hinduon par aesī fataħ hai, jisse tum Hindu kħud kabhī nijāt ħāsil nahīn karna chahte, na hī kabhī chāhoge.”
Achānak hī Naziya Kħān kā saga bađā bhāī, Saifullah Kħān, ůmr 25 saal; tezi sé andar ghusa aur usne apnī bala ki ħaseen chhoŧī bahan ki peshani par isi ħalat mein ék chumban jađ diyā ki main uskī bala ki ħaseen chhoŧī bahan ki dilkash nashili Pakistani Musalmān gānđ burī taraħ kas kas kar mār rahā thā.
“Kamāl kar diyā Naziya! tooné, mérī pyārī bahan! tum sab tamām Musalmān lađkiyon aur tum sab Musalmān åuraton ne apné Musalmān hone kā ħaq adā kar diyā. Sāre ké sāre active Hindu Lund ab haméshā haméshā ké liyé tum sabki chust kasī huī Musalmān Chooton aur tum sabki chust kasī huī Musalmān gānđon ké andar qaid ho gaye. Ab yeh jitna bhi Hindu Vīrý uglenge, sirf Musalmān Chooton aur Musalmān gānđon ké andar hī uglenge. Hinduon ké jo bété isse paida honge, voh ab sirf aur sirf Musalmān māon ki godon mein hī palenge. Ab main dékhta hoon ki Hinduon ki agli pīđhī isse Hindu paida hoti hai ya Musalmān.”
Sarvathā nagn maine Zohra Kħān, Ghazālā Siddīqī, Almās Kħān, Satish, ACP Vikrānt Pratāp, Bégum Neelofar Jahanārā, Naseem Yåqoob, aur Yogvipr Bachhalyā kā svāgat kiyā Hindu Lund Muslim Choot International Club mein.
Mérī god mein is samaý Naziya Kħān nahīn, ék aur doosrī anindý, gorī, Pakistani Musalmān ħaseenā apné sudaul nange Pakistani Musalmān koolhe samāye hué thī.
Mérī Pakistani Musalmān ghođī bani huī thī voh, sarvathā nangī.
Aur maine méré donon Hindu hāthon sé uskī ħaseen gorī nangī Pakistani Musalmān kamar thām rakhi thī.
“Hello, Durgesh!” ACP Vikrānt Pratāp sé chudvā rahī, Bégum Neelofar Jahanārā, muskurāī, “Hello, Sheri Raħmān! Kħoob janch rahī ho sarvathā nangī, Durgesh ki sarvathā nagn Hindu purush goad mein. Drama ghazab kā kāmyāb rahā tumhara. Mubārakbād qabool karo.”
“Thank you, Neelofar!” Sheri Raħmān ne apné donon nange ħaseen Pakistani Musalmān koolhe phir sé kaskar mérī sarvathā nagn Hindu purush goad mein samā diye, “In aħmaq terrorists aur jāhil backward Musalmānon sé nijāt ħāsil karné kā tumhara idea mujhé bahut pasand āyā. Khule åām apné Hindu prémī, ACP Vikrānt Pratāp, ké sāth rah rahī ho, lekin aħmaq terrorists aur jāhil backward Musalmān is vaham mein mubtilā hain ki ACP Vikrānt Pratāp tumko majboor karke tumhārī izzat loot rahé hain. Hāhāhā.”
Sabne is unmukt hansee mein Sheri Raħmān kā sāth diyā.
Naziya Kħān ne bađé sabr ké sāth apnī jagah is vaqt Sheri Raħmān ko de rakhi thī.
Vaqt kā taqāzā yahi thā.
Phir bhi méré Sheri Raħmān ké sāth yahan Hindu Lund Muslim Choot International Club aane ké pahlé, din bhar, kħoob jamkar chudvaya thā Naziya Kħān ne mujhse.
Tab jaakar yahan Sheri Raħmān ko mérī nagn Hindu purush goad saja sakne ki permission dī thī Naziya Kħān ne.
Naziya Kħān ko Pakistan sé yahan aaye aaj keval teesra din thā.
Ghatnāchakr itni tezi sé chala thā, ki teen hī dinon mein itna sab kuchh ho gayā thā, yaqeen nahīn hotā thā.
“Hello, Neelofar!” Main muskurāyā, “Tum shart hār gaīn, Mérī Jān! Dékh lo. Tum kah rahī thīn, Sheri Raħmān ék zimmedār siyasatdān hai. Voh mujhse is taraħ khule åām Hindu Lund Muslim Choot International Club mein nahīn chudvā sakti. Sheri Raħmān ħāzir hain aapki kħidmat mein, khule åām Hindu Lund Muslim Choot International Club mein, Durgesh sé chudvātī huī. Kħoob achchhī taraħ ghaur sé dékhkar tasallī kar lo, Jānum! Yah Sheri Raħmān hī hai, ya koī aur.”
Bégum Neelofar Jahanārā ne sachmuch muskurakar Sheri Raħmān ki oar dékhā.
“Vāqaåee bahut bađā risk, mérā matlab hai, bahut bađā political risk liya hai aapné.”
Sheri Raħmān ké donon ħaseen nangé gore Pakistani Musalmān koolhe kas kas kar mérī sarvathā nagn Hindu purush goad mein samā rahé thé.
Mérā sānvlā salonā Full Uncut Hindu Lund Sheri Raħmān ki gorī ħaseen Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar jađ tak samā samā kar chiknā ho rahā thā.
“Jahān chāh hotī hai, vahān rāh bhi nikal hī aati hai, Neelofar! Dékho, main ab Durgesh ki hoon. Ab Durgesh ko mérā political career bachana ho, bachaye, na bachana ho, na bachaye. Durgesh kā unique Full Uncut Hindu Lund mérī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar, khule åām; mérī itni bađī kāmyābī hai, ki main iske badle mein har kisī nākāmī ko kħushī kħushī gale lagāne ké liyé taiyār hoon.”
“Kuchh nahīn hoga, yaar!” maine Sheri Raħmān ko Chodte hué uske donon pyare pyare surkħ Pakistani Musalmān honth choom liyé, “Yeh sālī Neelofar bevajah hī tujhe dara rahī hai.”
Sheri Raħmān ne kichkichākar apné donon sudaul Pakistani Musalmān koolhe mérī nagn Hindu purush goad mein samā diye aur mérā Full Uncut Hindu Lund jađ tak apnī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar burī taraħ jakađkar bheench liya.
“Jab tak méré yeh donon nangé Pakistani Musalmān koolhe is nagn Hindu purush goad mein samāye hué hain, mujhé kisī bāt kā koī kħauf nahīn hai.”
“Itna yaqeen karné lag gaī hai mujh par?”
“Isse bhi zyādah. Mérī Jān! Méré Hindu Piyā! tum Sheri Raħmān kā sab kuchh ho.
‘Sab kuchh Kħudā sé maang liya,
tumko maang kar,
uŧhte nahīn hain hāth méré, is duā ké båd’
”
Main muskura diyā.
Kuchh kaha nahīn maine.
Kintu méré Hindu Lund ké nishkramañ praveshan Sheri Raħmān ki chust kasī huī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar teevr ho gaye thé.
Sheri Raħmān ne pyār sé méré donon Hindu Purushādhar choom liyé,
“Shukriyā, Sheri Raħmān ké Hindu Piyā!” voh bolī.
Ék kone ki mez ki oar bađh gaye hum sab.
Hum né juice kā order diyā, jo tatkāl serve huā.
Hindu Lund Muslim Choot International Club ki parapara ké anusār ‘Muslim Choot mein Hindu Lund, bhāg, Musalmān! bađā prachand.’ kahte hué humne aapas mein juice ké glasses takarāyé, aur chuskīyān léné lagé.
Club ké vishāl manch par Yogtantr Bachhalyā aur As-Sawdā As-Saiyadā kā Kāmsootr-Manchan chal rahā thā.
Nangī As-Sawdā As-Saiyadā nagn Yogtantr Bachhalyā ké nagn Hindu bāhupāsh mein latāveshtitak aalingan mein bandhī huī thī.
Uske surkħ raseelé Årab Musalmān honth Yogtantr Bachhalyā ké Hindu Purushādharon mein aapravisht thé.
Aur Yogtantr Bachhalyā ki donon Hindu purush hathéliyān As-Sawdā As-Saiyadā ké goré nangé vishāl Årab Musalmān koolhon par kaskar jamī huī thīn.
Kāmsootr-Manchan abhī kadāchit prārambh mātr hī huā thā.
“Kitnī ħaseen aur dilkash jođī hai.” Bégum Neelofar Jahanārā ne, ACP Vikrānt Pratāp sé kas kas kar chudvāté hué, mukt kanth sé, Yogtantr Bachhalyā aur As-Sawdā As-Saiyadā ki tåreef kī, “Afsos, ki abhi tak in donon kā nikāħ nahīn ho paya. Premī-maħboobā to yeh donon aapas mein usī vaqt sé hain, jab As-Sawdā As-Saiyadā sirf 16 saal ki thī, aur Yogtantr Bachhalyā 18 saal kā.”
Logon ki nigāhen bār bār Yogtantr Bachhalyā aur As-Sawdā As-Saiyadā ké sānché mein dhalé nangé jismon kā avlokan kar rahī thīn.
Vaqt guzarné lagā.
Tabhi Tasbeeħ Saiyadā dikhai dī mujhé vahān.
Sheri Raħmān mérī goad mein muskurāī,
“Durgesh! Kħoob jamkar chudāī karté ho kyā iski?”
“Tasbeeħ Saiyadā ki?” main hansa.
“Hān!”
“Kyon?”
“Yah kambakht aajkal har kisī ko tumhāré khilāf bhađkāné kī koshish kartī phir rahī hai, tumhāré sāth apnī chudāī kī tārīkħ sunā sunā kar.”
‘Mai Tasbeeħ Saiyadā 22 sal ki kħoob soorat Pakistani Musalmān lađkī hoon.
Abhi do saal pahle Mérī shadi Islamabad niwasi Aasif se hui hai.
Mérī ek nanad Åāýéshā Siddīqā bhi Islamabad me rahti hai.
Unke husband Durgesh hain.
Åāýéshā Siddīqā Bājī bahut hi hansmukh Kħātūn hain.
Durgesh ji mujhe aksar gahri nazaron se ghoorte rahte the magar maine nazar andaz kiya.
Mai bahut sexy Pakistani Musalmān lađkī thi.
Méré college me kafi chahne waale the magar maine sirf do Hindu ladkon ko hi lift di thi.
Lekin maine kisi ko apna jism chhoone nahin diyā tha.
Mai chahti thi ki Shabe Urosi ko hi mai apna jism apné Musalmān Shauhar ke hawale karoon.
Main ék Pakistani Musalmān lađkī thī aur mujhé méré Pakistani Musalmān lađkī hone par naaz thā bhi, abhi bhi hai, aur haméshā rahega.
Magar mujhe kya pata tha ki mai shadi se pahle hi samoohik sambhog ka shikaar ho jaoongi. Aur wo bhi aise aadmi se jo mujhe saari zindagi rondta rahega.
Shaadi ki sari baatcheet Åāýéshā Siddīqā Bājī hi kar rahi thin isliye aksar unke ghar aana jana laga rahta tha.
Kabhi kabhi mai sare din wahin ruk jaati thi.
Ek baar to raat me bhi wahin rukna pađā tha.
Méré ghar waalon ke liye bhi ye normal baat ho gayi thi.
Wo mujhe wahan jaane se nahin rokte the.
Shaadi ko sirf bees din baaki the.
Aksar Åāýéshā Siddīqā Bājī ke ghar aana jaana pađtā tha.
Is baar bhi unhon ne phone kar kaha,
“Banno! kal shaam ko ghar aa ja. dono zewraton ka order dene chalenge aur sham ko kahin khana wana khakar der raat tak ghar lautenge. Bata dena apnī Ammī se ki kal too hamare yahin raat ko rukegi. Subah naha dhokar hi wapas bhejoongi.”
“Jee, aap hi Ammī ko bata do na!” maine phone Ammī ko pakda diya.
Unhon ne Ammī ko convince kar liya.
Agle din shaam ko 6.00 o’clock ko taiyaar ho kar apnī hone wali nanad ke ghar ko nikli.
Kħūb gahra makeup kar rakha tha.
Sardiyon ke din the isliye andhera chhaane laga tha.
Mai Islamabad sthit unke ghar par pahunchi.
Darwaza bund tha.
Maine bell bajaya.
Kafi der baad Durgeshji ne Darwaza khola.
“Bājī hain?” maine poochha.
Wo kuchh der tak méré Pakistani Musalmān jism ko oopar se neeche tak ghoorte rahé, kuchh bola nahin.
“Hatiye aise kya dékhte rahten hain mujhé? Bataun Bājī ko?” maine unse mazaq kiyā,”kahān hain Bājī ?” unhon ne bedroom ki taraf ishara kiya aur darwaze ko band kar diya.
Tab tak bhi mujhe koi aswabhawik kuchh nahin laga.
Magar bedroom ke darwaze par pahunchte hi mujhe chakkar aa gaya.
Andar do Pakistani Musalmān lađkiyān bed par baiŧhī huyee theen.
Unke jism par kuchh nahin tha.
Voh bilkul nangī theen.
Achanak paas me nazar gayi.
Paas me tv par koi blue film ki DVD chal rahi thi.
Mérā dimag thanka maine wahan se bhag jāné me hi apnī bhalai samjhi.
Wapas jāné ke liye jaise hi muđī Durgesh ki chhati se takra gayee.
“jaanu! itni jaldi bhi kya hai? Kuchh der humari mahfil me bhi to baiŧho. Tumhārī Bājī bhi to kuchh der baad aa jayegi.” kahkar unhone mujhe zor se dhakka diya.
Mai un do Pakistani Musalmān lađkiyon ke beech ja giri.
Unhon ne darwaza ander se band kar liya.
“Mujhe chhođ do. Mérī kuchh hi dinon me shadi hone wali hai. Jijaji! aap to aesā mat karo. mai apke saale ki hone wali biwi hoon.” maine unke samne hath jod kar minnaten ki.
“Bhai, mai bhi to dékhoon tum méré saale ko santusht kar paaogi ya nahin.”
mai darwaze ko thokne lagi,
“Bājī Bājī mujhe bachao” ki awaz lagane lagi.
” Térī Bājī to achanak apné mayke Islamabad chali gayi. Tumhārī hone waali saas ki tabiyat achanak kal raat ko kharab ho gayi thī.” Durgesh darwaze ke paas akar mujhe lagbhag ghaseette huye bed tak le gaye.
“Mujhe tera khyal rakhne ko kah gayi thi isliye aaj saari raat hum tera khyal rakhenge.” kahkar Durgesh ne méré jism se chunni noch kar phenk di.
Teenon mujhe ghaseette huye bed par lekar aaye.
Kuchh hi der me méré jism se shalwar aur kurta alag kar diye gaye.
Mai dono hathon se apné shabab ko chhupane ki nakam koshish kar rahi thi.
Teen jodi hath Mérī chhatiyon ko buri taraħ masal rahe the.
Mai chhooŧne ke liye hath pair chala rahī thi aur bar bar unse raham ki bheekh mang rahī thi.
Fir Mérī chhatiyon par se brassier noch kar alag kar di gayi.
Teenon ne Mérī chhatiyon ko masal masal kar lal kar diya thā.
Pyir nipples choomne aur kaatne ka daur chala.
Mai dard se cheekhe ja rahi thi.
Magar sunne wala koi nahin thā.
Ék Pakistani Musalmān lađkī ne méré munh me kapđā thoons kar use Mérī ođhni se bandh diya jisse méré munh se awaz na nikle.
Achanak do ungliyan méré ŧāngon ké jod par pahunchin aur unhone panty ko ék taraf sarka diyā.
Phir donon ungliyan bađī bedardi se Mérī Muslim Choot mein pravesh kar gayin.
Mérī Kunwari Muslim Choot par yeh pehla ħumla tha isliye main dard se chihunk uŧhī.
“Are Durgesh!” Ék Pakistani Musalmān lađkī chahak kar bolī, “ Ye to poora solid Pakistani Musalmān maal hai. Bilkul unchhui.”
Durgesh ki ankhon me bhookh kuchh aur bađh gayee.
Mérī panty ko chār hathon ne phāđ kar tukđé tukđé kar diya.
Mai ab bilkul nirvastrā, bilkul nangī, unke beech leti hui thi.
Maine bhi ab apné hathiyaar daal diye.
“Dékh, Durgesh to tujhe chodenge zaroor. Agar too bhi hamari madad karti hai to yeh ghatna zindagi bhar yaad rahegi aur agar too hath pair marti hai to hum tere saath buri taraħ se balatkaar karenge jise bhi too saari ůmr nahin bhoolegi. Ab bol too humare khel me shamil hogi ya nahīn?”
Maine munh se kuchh kaha nahin magar apné jism ko dheela chhod diya.
Is se unko pata lag gaya ki ab mai unka virodh nahin karoongi.
“Please Durgesh! mai kunwaari hoon.” maine ek akhri koshish ki.
“Har lađkī kuchh din tak kunwari rahti hai. Ab chalo, uŧho.” Durgesh ne kahā,”agar tum razi khushi karwa leti ho to dard kum hoga aur agar humen zor zabardasti karni pađé to nuqsaan tumhara hi hoga.”
Mai rote huye uŧh kar khađī ho gayi.
“Hathon ko apné sir par rakho.”
Maine waisa hi kiya.
“Ŧaanogon ko chaudi karo.”
“Ab peechhe goomo.”
Unhon ne méré nagn Pakistani Musalmān jism ko har angle se dékha. Phir teenon uŧhkar méré nangé Pakistani Musalmān jism se jonk ki taraħ chipak gaye.
Méré angon ko taraħ taraħ se masalne lage.
Mujhe kheench kar bistar par lita diya aur Mérī ŧāngon ko chauda kar ke Durgesh ne to Mérī Pakistani Musalmān Choot se apné honth chipka diye .
Ék Pakistani Musalmān lađkī Durgesh ké Uncut Hindu Lund ko buri taraħ se choos rahi thī, masal rahi thi. Méré kunware Pakistani Musalmān jism mein anandpoorñ sihran dauđné lagi. Mérā virodh poori taraħ kħatm ho chuka tha.
Mai aah ooooh kar siskariyan bharne lagi.
Mérī kamar apné aap Durgesh ke honthon ko adhik se adhik mérī kunwari Pakistani Musalmān Choot chipkāyé rakhné ke liye oopar uŧhne lagee.
Apné hathon se bhi Durgesh ka Hindu munh apnée kunwari Pakistani Musalmān Choot par dabane lagi.
Achanak méré jism me ek ajeeb se thartharahat hui aur Mérī Muslim Choot mein kuchh bahta hua maine mahsoos kiya.
Ye tha mérā pahla orgasm jo Durgesh ka Uncut Hindu Lund undar gaye bina hi ho gaya tha.
Mai nidhal ho gayee.
Magar kuchh hi der me wapas garm hone lagi.
Tab tak Durgesh apné kapđé khol kar poori taraħ nagn ho gaya tha.
Mai ek tak uske tantanaye huye Uncut Hindu ling ko dékh rahi thi.
Usne méré sir ko hathon se thama aur apna Uncut Hindu ling méré honthon se sata diya.
“Munh kholo, Mérī Jān!” unhon ne kaha.
“Nnnnnhh” munh ko zorse band kiye huye maine inkaar me sir hilaya.
“Salma! ye saali munh nahin khol rahi hai. Iska ilaj kar.” Durgesh ne Mérī Muslim Choot se satee huyee Pakistani Musalmān lađkī se kaha.
Salma ne Mérī clitoris ko daanton ke beech daba kar kaat diya.
Mai “aaaaaaah” karke chhekh uŧhī aur Durgesh ka mota tagda lamba Full Uncut Hindu Lund méré Pakistani Musalmān munh me samata chala gaya.
Méré munh se “goon gooon” jaisi awazen nikal rahi thin.
Durgesh ke Hindu Shivling se alag taraħ ki smell arahi thī.
Mujhe ubkaai jaisi ayee.
Mai uske Hindu Shivling ko apné Pakistani Musalmān munh se nikaal dena chahti thi magar Durgesh méré sir ko sakhti se apné Hindu Shivling par dabaye huye tha.
Jub mai thođī shant hui to uska Hindu Shivling méré miunh ke andar bahar hone laga.
Adha Hindu Shivling bahar nikaal kar Durgesh phir se tezi se andar kar deta tha.
Durgesh kā uncut Hindu Shivling méré ħalaq tak pahunch jata tha.
Durgesh Isi taraħ kuchh der tak méré Pakistani Musalmān munh ko chodta rahā.
Durgesh ne apna Uncut Hindu Lund méré Pakistani Musalmān munh se nikaal liya.
Phir Durgesh Mérī taangon ki taraf chala gaya.
Usne Mérī dono taangno ko phaila diya aur apna Uncut Hindu Lund Mérī Pakistani Muslim Choot se chhuaya.
Mai Durgesh ke Uncut Hindu Lund ke pravesh ka intezaar karne lagi.
Usne apnī do ungliyon se Mérī Muslim Choot ki fankon ko ek doosre se alag kiya aur donon ke beech apné Uncut Hindu Lund ko rakha.
Phir ek zor ke dhakke ke sath Durgesh ka Uncut Hindu Lund Mérī Pakistani Muslim Choot ki deewaron se ragađ khata hua kuchh andar chala gaya. Samne pravesh dwar band tha.
Ab agle dhakke ke sath Durgesh ké Uncut Hindu Lund ne us dwar ko paar kar liya.
Tez dard ke kārañ Mérī ankhen chhalak ayeen.
Aisa laga maano koī lohe ka sariya méré aar paar kar diya gayā ho.
Mérī taangen dard se chhatpatane lagin.
Magar mai cheekh nahin pa rahi thi kyoki donon Pakistani Musalmān lađkiyon ne mérā munh daboch rakha thā.
Durgesh apné Uncut Hindu Lund ko poora andar daal kar kuchh der tak ruka.
Mérā dard dheere dheere kam hone laga to usne bhi apné Uncut Hindu Lund ko harkat de di.
Wo tezi se ander bahar hone laga.
Mérī Pakistani Muslim Choot se ris ris kar khoon ki boonden chadar par girne lagin.
Durgesh mujhé Chodte hue méré Pakistani Musalmān stanon ko masal rahā tha.
Méré jism me ab dard ki jagah maze ne le li.
Durgesh mujhe zor zor dhakke laga laga kar chod raha tha.
Uska Uncut Hindu Lund kafi andar tak mujhe chot kar raha tha.
Shayad Durgesh ko laga ki wo zyadah der nahin ruk payega.
Bađī åjeeb si ħarkat ki Durgesh ne.
Main Durgesh ki us ħarkat ké liyé hargiz taiyār nahīn thī.
Kħoob jee bharkar satasat bhakabhak mujhé chod rahé Durgesh ne achanak hī bina kisī ultimatum ké apna Full Uncut Hindu Lund mérī kunwari Pakistani Musalmān Choot sé nikala, aur méré munh mein ghuséđ diyā.
Aur méré Pakistani Musalmān munh me apné Uncut Hindu Lund ko poora ander kar Durgesh ne apné Hindu Vīrý ki pichkari chhođ di.
Yeh pahla waqaya tha jab maine kisi ka Hindu Vīrý chakha.
Mujhe utna bura nahin laga.
Usne apné tapakte huye Uncut Hindu Lund ko bahar nikala.
Durgesh ké Hindu Vīrý ki kuchh boonden méré gale aur honthon par girin.
Méré Pakistani Musalmān honthon se Durgesh ké Uncut Hindu Lund tak, Durgesh ké Hindu Vīrý kā, ek maheen taar sa juđā hua tha.
Tabhi Durgesh ne apna Uncut Hindu Lund, phir sé mérī Pakistani Musalmān Choot ké andar ghuséđ kar, mujhé chodne ki apnī raftaar badha di aur zor zor se dhakke dene laga.
Har dhakke ke sath”hunh hunh” ki awaz nikal rahi thi.
Méré Pakistani Musalmān jism me wapas enthan hone lagi aur Mérī Pakistani Muslim Choot se pānī chhooŧ gaya.
Durgesh tab bhi rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha.
Koi sađhe teen ghante tak lagatar mujhé chodné ke baad Durgesh kuchh dheema hua.
Phir Uska Uncut Hindu Lund jhatke lene laga.
Mai samajh gayee ab uska Hindu Vīrýpat hone wala hai.
“Please, Durgesh! andar mat daalo. mai pregnant nahin hona chāhtī.” maine giđgiđāté huye kaha.
Magar Mérī minnaten sunne wala kaun tha wahan?
Durgesh ne apna dher sara Hindu Vīrý Mérī Pakistani Muslim Choot me dal diya.
Unke Uncut Hindu Lund ke bahar nikalne kā intezār kar rahī thī main, lekin Durgesh kā jee abhi bhi mujhé chodkar poora nahīn bharā thā.
wo phir kood kar Mérī Pakistani Musalmān janghon ke beech pahunche aur ek hī dhakke me apna Uncut Hindu Lund phir andar kar diya.
Durgesh ka utawlapan dékh kar aisa lag raha tha mano kitne hi din se bhookhe hon.
Kisī Pakistani Musalmān lađkī ko bilkul na chodā ho.
Halanki Durgesh mujhé kħud ko poore char ghanton sé lagatar chod rahe the.
Pahli hī bar mérī kunwari Pakistani Musalmān Choot ki aesī ki taisi kar ké rakh di thī Durgesh ké Full Uncut Hindu Lund ne.
Main karaah rahī thī.
“Allah! Yā Allaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
Kuchh der tak zor zor se dhakke marne ke baad Durgesh akhirkar méré oopar dher ho gaye.
Kuchh der susta lene ke kārañ thođī hī der mein Durgesh ka Uncut Hindu Lund wapas khađa hone laga.
Main ghabra gaī.
Kab tak chodega yah Hindu mujhé pahli hī bar?
Is bar Durgesh ne mujhe chaupaya bana kar méré peechhe se mérī Pakistani Muslim Choot me apna Uncut Hindu Lund pravesh kar diya.
Ab Durgesh peechhe se dhakke mar rahe the jiske kārañ méré bađe bađe Pakistani Musalmān stan kisi peđ ke phalon ki taraħ hil rahe the.
Durgesh kā Uncut Hindu Lund is baar utna kađā nahīn ho paya thā.
“Lo ise choos kar khađā karo.” kah kar Durgesh ne apné dheele pađé Uncut Hindu Lund ko mérī choot sé nikālā aur méré munh me thoons diya.
Usme se ab hum dono ke Hindu Vīrý aur Pakistani Musalmān raj ke alawa méré khoon ka bhi taste aa raha tha.
Use mai choosne lagi.
Dheere dheere Durgesh ka Uncut Hindu Lund wapas tan gaya.
Durgesh vahin tez tez mérā mukh maithun karne lage.
Ek baar jhade hone ke kārañ is baar Durgesh mujhe aage peechhe se char panch ghante tak thonkte rahe.
Phir méré oopar neeche ke Pakistani Musalmān chhedon ko apné sugandhit Hindu Vīrý se bharne ke baad Durgesh Bistar par luđhak gaye.
Mai buri taraħ thak chuki thi.
Mai dheere dheere unka sahara lekar uŧhī aur bathroom me jakar apnī Pakistani Muslim Choot ko saaf kiya.
Wapas akar dékha ki chaadar me dher sara khoon laga hua hai.
Mai wapas bistar par dher ho gayee.
Khane peene ka daur khatm hone ke baad wapas hum bedroom me agaye.
Durgesh ne mujhe wapas kuchh der phir chod chod kar ragđā aur hum nagn ek doosre se lipat kar so gaye .
Subah ek daur aur chala.
Phir mai apné kapđé pahan kar ghar chali aayee.
Durgesh itne chudakkađ the iska maine tasavvur tak nahīn kiyā thā.
Allah! Kaise chudvātī hongi Åāýéshā Siddīqā Bājī Durgesh sé haméshā?
Méré to pahli hī bar mein chhakke chhooŧ gaye the.
Kapdon ko pahanne me hi Mérī jaan nikal gayee.
Stanon par kale neele jakhm ho rahe the.
Kai jagah danton se chamđi kat gayi thi.
Bra pahante huye kafi dard hua.
Janghon ke beech bhi soojan ho gayee thi.
Mérī darkhwast par Durgesh ne yeh baat kisi ko bhi nahin kahne ka ashwasan diya tha.
Pata chalne par shadi tootne ke chance the.
Isliye maine bhi apnī zuban band rakhi.
Suhaag raat ko méré Musalmān shauhar se mai ye raaz chhupane me kamyaab rahi.
Shaadi ke baad Durgesh Jabalpur wapas chale gaye.
Aaj bhi jab Mérī nanad, Åāýéshā Siddīqā Bājī, Islamabad aati hain apné maike, Durgesh méré saath aath das baar zaroor sambhog karte hain.
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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh
1. Bahoo Bégum
3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend
4.The Extramarital affair: Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah:Social Service
5. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1
6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2
7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3
8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4
9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5
10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6
11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7
12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8
13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9
14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10
15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11
16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12
17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13
18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14
19. A deserving unfaithfulness
20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2
23. A secret Smile
24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife
27. The three pregnants-1
28. The three pregnants-2
29. In the Moonlight
30. Sālī, Ammījān!
31. Now entirely secured and safe
33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh
34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī seduced me
41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter
43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride
44. Hell, I revolt
47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1
48. Making love and understanding everything
49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh
50. After the death of my husband
52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now
53. The most memorable Eidī of her life
54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared
55. You are the best. You don’t know
56. I’m not defeated even yet-1
57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife
59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah: I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh
62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad
64. I live with him
66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1
67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2
68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3
69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4
70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives
71. It all happened just naturally-1
72. It all happened just naturally-2
73. Under Open Sky
75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1
76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2
77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3
78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4
79. The Extent
83. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour
84. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect
85. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect
86. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction
87. Ahl-Al Bayt 5: The Surprising Rest
88. Ahl-Al Bayt 6: The Nude Day Arranged
89. Ahl-Al Bayt 7
90. Ahl-Al Bayt 8: The Uncut Hindu Obsession
91. Ahl-Al Bayt 9:The Obsession Continued
92. Ahl-Al Bayt 10: The Obsession Still Continued
93. Ahl-Al Bayt 11: One More Obsession
94. Ahl-Al Bayt 12: Obsession One More
95. Ahl-Al Bayt 13
96. Ahl-Al Bayt 14
97. Ahl-Al Bayt 15
98. Ahl-Al Bayt 16
99. Ahl-Al Bayt 17
100. Ahl-Al Bayt 18
101.Ahl-Al Bayt 19
102. Ahl-Al Bayt 20
103. Ahl-Al Bayt 21
104. Ahl-Al Bayt 22
105. Ahl-Al Bayt 23
106. Ahl-Al Bayt 24
107. Ahl-Al Bayt 25
108. Ahl-Al Bayt 26
109. Ahl-Al Bayt 27
110. Ahl-Al Bayt 28
111. Ahl-Al Bayt 29
112. Ahl-Al Bayt 30
113. The everincreasing infinite lust
114. The women in my life
115. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh
118. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise
119. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1
120. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2
121. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3
122. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4
123. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5
124. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1
125. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2
126. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3
127. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4
128.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5
129. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6
130. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7
131. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8
132. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9
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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:
9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1
10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2
11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1
12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2
13. Eidul Fitr-1
14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!
15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main
فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16 ‘Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’
17. Ahal-e-Bait-1
18. Main térī dīvānī
21. Majājī Kħudā: 1
22. Majājī Kħudā: 2
23. Majājī Kħudā:3
24. Majājī Kħudā:4
25. Majājī Kħudā: 5
26. Majājī Kħudā: 6
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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:
1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1
2. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2
3. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3
4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4
5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5
6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6
7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7
8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8
9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9
10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10
11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11
12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12
13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13
14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1
15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2
16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3
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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:
1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2
3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3
4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3
5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5
6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8
4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1
5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2
6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3
7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4
8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5
9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6
10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7
11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8
12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9
13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6
14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20
15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46
16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2
19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5
26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42
28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1
29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2
30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3
31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4
32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1
33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4
34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3
35. Saamved: Mantr 1
36. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1
37. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10
38. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik
39. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1
40. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3
41. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4
42. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6
43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6
44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7
45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8
46. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6
47. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22
48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25
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