Mera cell phone ring hoa sur mujhe jitni chirr hoi tab k itne haseen mosam me hum maa bete ka life ka sab se special day tha aur hum dono sar se paon takk full nange thay aur ammi ka chamkta gora dilkash nanga badan meri aankhon k samne tha aur dunia ki sab se khoobsurat meri pyaari walida majda apne ladle bete k pero me bethi apne bete k mosal ki balaayein utaari thi aur unki aankhon se unkay dil ki khushi b jhalak rahi thi k dunia me shayed he aisi koi khushqismat maa hogi jo iss hadd takk apne ladle bete ki dewani hogayi hogi k apne saghe bete k lun maharaj ki ek trah se aarti utaari ja rahi k kisi k nazr na lage mere sone ladlay k hatheyar ko…ammi ki aankhon samne mera mota anaconda tha aur main ooper daant nikaal khush b horha tha k ammi sadqay waari ja rahi mere mosal k…ye sab itna acha chal raha tha k cell phone ki ring ne humein acha bhla disturb kar diya aur mujhe chirte hoay moun bnate ooper ko dekh ammi muskra di aur unhe muskrata dekh main aur chirr gya aur bola ammi kya aap b na…ammi meri baat sun khil khila k hans di aur boli tujhe zra si b disturbance apne aur apni maa k beech nai jachti to main haan me sar hila kar bola ammi bajne de phone ko to ammi waise he pero me bethe bethe boli yun to putarr cell ring karta rahe ga to main phir se moun side kar thora ghussa dikhate bola bajne de to ammi ne mere dono hathon pe apne goray narm mehndi lage hath rakh support si li aur uth khari hoi aur boli tu ruk main he dekhti hun zra…aur itna bol ammi bari ada se muri to unkay nangay sang e marr marr jaise curvy ghadraya gore jism ko dekh main ek thandi aaah …
