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INDIES TOP 1036 BOLLYWOOD MUSIC ALBUMS OF ALL TIME!

1. .Pakeezah (1970)

2. .Kaagaz Ke Phool (1959)

3. .Aradhana (1969)

4. .Kati Patang (1970)

5. .Safar (1970)

6. .Amar Prem (1970)

7. .Prem Kahani (1975)

8. .Do Raaste (196 )

9. .Anand (1971)

10. .Prem Nagar (1974)

11. .Basant Bahar (196 )

12. .Babul (1950)

13. . Barsaat (1949)…

14. .Bambai Ka Babu (196 )…

15. .Pyaasa (1957)

16. .Uran Khatola (1955)

17. .Asli Naqli (196 )

18. .Shahjehan (1946)

19. .Nau Do Gyarah (1957)…

20. .Disco Dancer (1982)

21. .Ek duuje ke Liye (198 )

22. .Parakh (1960)

23. .Daag: A Poem of Love (1973)

24. .Bhabhi (1957)

25. .Teesri Manzil (1966)

26. .Sachcha Jhutha (1969)

27. .Guide (1965)

28. .CID (1956)….

29. .Love Story (1981)...

30. .Anurodh (197 )

31. .Aap Ki Kasam (1974)

32. .Baharon ke sapne (1967)

33. .Souten (1983)

34. .Mehboob ki Mehndi (1971)

35. .Saraswatichandra (196 )

36. .Jis desh mein Ganga behti hai (195 )

37. .Madhumati (1958)

38. .Tansen (1943)

39. .Do Aankhen Barah Hath (195 )

40. .Shirdi ke Sai Baba

41. .Dil Diya Dard Liya (196 )

42. .Satyam Shivam Sundaram (1978)

43. .Mughal-e-Azam (196 )

44. .Anari (195 )

45. .Namak Haraam (1973)

46. .Dil Ek Mandir (1963)

47. .Seema (195 )

48. .The Train (1970)

49. .Haathi Mere Saathi (1971)

50. .Joru Ka Ghulam (197 )

51. .Bandini (1963)

52. .Bawarchi (1971)

53. .Dil Apna Aur Preet Parai (196 )

54. .Saagar (1985)

55. .Ek Dil Sau Afsane (1963)

56. .Apna Desh (1972)

57. .Mela (1948)

58. .Pyar Mohabbat (1966)

59. .Solva Saal (1958)

60. .Dr. Vidya (1962)

61. .Chalti Ka Naam Gaadi (1958)

62. .Dil Hi To Hai (1963)

63. .Dushmun (1971)

64. .Tyaag (1977)

65. .Mere Jeevan Saathi (1972)

66. .Ganga Jumna (1961)

67. .Kala Pani (1958)

68. .Hum Dono (1961)

69. .Naya Daur (1957)

70. .Sanjog (1960)

71. .Chaudhvin ka chand (1960)

72. .Anuraag (1972)

73. .Teen Devian (1965)

74. .Teesri Kasam (196 )

75. .Taj Mahal (196 )

76. .Son of India (196 )

77. .Kismet (1943)

78. .Junglee (1961)

79. .Kathputli (1957)

80. .Tere Ghar Ke Saamne (1963)

81. .Anupama (196 )

82. .Aakraman (1975)

83. .Bundalbaaz (1976)

84. .Aavishkar (1974)

85. .Jab Pyar Kisise Hota hai (1961)

86. .Mahal (1949)

87. .Kabhi Kabhie (1977)

88. .Bhai Bhai (195 )

89. .Rani Rupmati (195 )

90. .Jai Santoshi Maa (197 )

91. .Aan Milo Sajna (197 )

92. .Waqt (196 )

93. .Mera Saaya (1966)

94. .Love Marriage (1959)

95. .Samadhi (1972)

96. .Chandni (198 )

97. .Aag (1948)

98. .Musafir (1957)

99. .Tarana (1950)

100. . Silsila (198 )

101. .Aandhi (197 )

102. .Albela (1951)

103. .Prince (1969)

104. .Pagla Kahin Ka (1970)

105. .An Evening In Paris (1967)

106. .Chhote Sarkar (1974)

107. .Preetam (1971)

108. .Dillagi (1949)

109. .Hatyara (1977)

110. .Ajnabee (1974)

111. .Anokhi Raat (1968 )

112. .Mehbooba (1976)

113. .Dil Daulat Duniya (1972)

114. .Duniya (1968)

115. .Paraya Dhan (197 )

116. .Naukri (1978)

117. .Lamhe

118. .Saajan (1969)

119. .Mera Naam Joker (1970)

120. .Kashmir Ki Kali (1964)

121. .Lal Kunwar (1952)

122. .Pyar Kiye Jaa (196 )

123. .Kinare Kinare (1963)

124. .Aashiq (1962)

125. .Mukti (1977)

126. .Boot Polish (1954)

127. .Shree 420 (1955)

128. .Phagun (1958)

129. .Dil deke dekho (195 )

130. .Parichay (197 )

131. .Khamoshi (1969)

132. .Nagin (1954)

133. .Aa Gale Lag Jaa (1973)

134. .Himalay Ki God Mein (1965)

135. .Jaagte raho (195 )

136. .Prem Pujari (197 )

137. .Bombay (1995)

138. .Mere Sanam (196 )

139. .Sargam (197 )

140. .Daag (1952)

141. .Professor (196 )

142. .Gambler (1971)

143. .Tumse Achha Kaun Hai (1969)

144. .Tinku (1977)

145. .Yahudi (1958)

146. .Nikaah (198 )

147. .Lal Patthar (196 )

148. .Dhanwan (1981)

149. .Prem Bandhan (1979)

150. .Ziddi (1948)

151. .Mera Desh Mera Dharam (1973)

152. .Manoranjan (1974)

153. .Talash (1969)

154. .1942 A Love Story

155. .Raja Rani (1973)

156. .Bluff Master (1963)

157. .Ishk Ishk Ishk (1974)

158. .Munimji (1955)

159. .Andaz (1949)

160. .Bhola Bhala (1978)

161. .Maryada (197 )

162. .Brahmachari (1968)

163. .Loafer (1973 )

164. .Andaz (1971)

165. .Amar Deep (1979)

166. .Avtaar (1983)

167. .Maha Chor (1976)

168. .Rajput (1981)

169. .Jewel Thief (1967)

170. .Roti (1974)

171. .Sazaa (1951)

172. .Hare Rama Hare Krishna (1971)

173. .Khel Khel Mein (1975 )

174. .Banarasi Babu (1973)

175. .Waris (1969 )

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baekhvuns · 10 months

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THOSE TWT LINKS AREN'T OPENING 😭😭😭

You mean ghatak or whtv the name of the movie was but the first part was superior alr idek why they decided to make a second part. Bruh it was painful to watch i just hope this one is much much muchhh better.

Nahh ur right, i was at first shocked when I saw Vicky x Sara but ..ig she fit the role. I hope her acting has improved. And as of Varun, he is a good actor but sometimes ykkkk...things just don't work. His recent movie bedhiya...i never watched it. I want to but I'm afraid I'll get disappointed 😭

Yess, during soty, i immediately became a sid girl BCZ HE WAS TALL, HE WAS BETTER, HE WAS THAT GUY!! and yet PPL fell for Varun *smh* but I'm glad everyone is realising what they hv to.

What is tht movie poster? Never heard of it but I'm pretty sure it'll be better thn adipurash BCZ WHAT EVEN IS THT MOVIE??? they literally took 6 months off to 'improve' and 'correct' their mistakes WHAT DID THEY DOO?? They made it worse 😭😭. And plus if they don't know how to use VFX in an appropriate amount why do they even bother??? And saif Ali Khan as the Ravan 😭😭 look i hv no complaints abt the actor and actresses chosen BUT THEY RUINED RAMAYANA! growing up, I've watched many animated spiritual movies based on ramayan or any other lore like lord Krishna, Mahabharata but adipurash......uh-uh. first they said it was based on ramayana then they literally changed their words saying it has taken 'inspiration' frm ramayana.

What's disappointing it came from the same director who directed Tanhaji. Can u believe it? AND WHAT EVEN IS KRITI DOING HERE?? 😭😭😭 Did not expect this from her but ig every actor has a bad movie.

But ykw I'll still watch it..obv after it's been released just for laughing out loud don't judge me.

But i rewatched 10 things i hate abt you....and I've fallen in love again with heath ledger 😭😭 THE ACCENT, THE DEEP VOICE AUGHHH and tht damn promposal. It'd forever be on my wishlist bcz....Indian schools don't hv proms :') in short Indian schools don't hv fun things....they r uptight and all abt studying.

Yeah I've heard abt tht movie, but...we gotta wait YK, idek what to expect now!! BUT I'm not raising my standards again. Always expect the unexpected. "Rocky aur Rani ki Prem kahani" .... Kind of like "ajab Prem ki gazab kahani"

😭😭😭😭 i cn never escape tht movie. But what was ur first movie like what would u say was the first movie tht made a huge impact on u? Mine was...ajab Prem ki kahani :') i was obsessed. And three. My father bought like 2-3 dvds just so tht i could watch it on repeat. No wonder I became hopeless romantic in the future 😭 AND I used to say I'm going to marry Ranbir when I grow up LORDDDD my family members still tease me💀💀💀 imagine....a Punjabi family teasin u...it's hell.

And tht is why I like soft boys. Although my parents did tell me the first movie they took me to watch was "malamaal weekly" ..... Rlly? I was an infant!!! But I think my subconscious picked up on the genre...i like comedy ALOT!

NOOOO ill put them under the bar 😭😭

and this

yeah the one! the first part was superior 90’s but the second part…he should stay away from movies and also the politics <3 the acting is overacting so i guess it fits her 😭😭😭 hoping she gets a role like geet from jab we met and hopefully she acts well for it <3

eh that recent movie of his is okay, funny at some aspects but i watched it bc it was in the stree universe but it was decent, like i get the vision, very twilight…but eh it’s alright id watch it again! arijit’s song saved imo 🤚🏻

SID WAS AND IS SUPERIOR!!!! from soty, ek villain, that one movie w pari, kapoor and sons + shershaah i like the way he chooses his projects but that omg movie w ajay devgan was not it 😭😭😭 i hope he goes into some action movies,,, like romcom actions, a mathew mcoughey style,,, like a mr and mrs smith movie w katrina or deepika (honestly want srk to do that movie remake w aishwariya so bad like imagine it being called mr and mrs khan 😭😭😭😭😭 A NEED A DESPERATE NEED !!!!)

that movie poster is the hanuman movie??? it looks nice from the poster, NO BC WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT MOVIE???? I FIRST THOUGHT ITS NOT THAT BAD BUT THEN I HEARD THE DIALOGUES ON REELS AND JUST ???? NO MF WAY THEY MADE HIM SAY TERE BAP KA???? EXCUSE ME??? THE DISRESPECT??? i got so pissed just from those lines like wtf u mean saif is ravaan??? honestly speaking saif can be the ravaan IF the vfx and his character was written nicely bc saif can deliver! “inspiration from ramanya” bro this a bhojpuri movie disguised as a bollywood one???

FROM TANHAJI???? damn,,, i didn’t like that movie 😭😭😭😭 so no wonder fbsndbskjclxhk

HEATH !!!! HEATH UR SO RIGHT HES SO 😭😭😭🤚🏻 I WISH TO SEE MORE OF HIS TALENT BUT ITS TOO LATE,,, THAT scene where he plays w the fire in the science room is forever engraved in my head,, don’t uni’s have formals?? then reels be lying to me then 🔫 damn my school didn’t have proms but they did have annual day,, considered it my prom <3

YEAH im not putting my expectations very high,,, their paring seems to lack the chemistry just from that song release for me,,, like no emotion in the eyes that says love me,, no srk eyes 😭😭 and ranveer for don?? 🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️ ngl he suits villain roles but srk??? how u gonna do don without the don????

the first movie that made an impact on me was jab we met, ive watched that movie over 50 times now, it started my hopeless romanticness,,, something about the simplicity of meeting on a train, two complete opposite people finding themselves entangled w each others life??? yEAAAAAAH

LMFAOOOO SO EVERYONE HAD THE RANBIR PHASE SEE HE IS CHARMING AS FUCK BUT HES A PLAYBOY AND IM NEVER RHWNDBAK him w anushka >> LMFAOO IF UR FUTURE SPOUSE ISNT A RANBIR LOOKALIKE WE DONT WANT IT

omg??? that movie i totally forgot about,, coincidentally my first movie was ranbir’s debut film 😭😭😭 slept thru the entirety <: but ur so right, comedy is >>>>> but also those movies like znmd with that poetry 😩😩

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Didi, Main Aur Chudai

by muna69 December 30, 2017 2,702

Hello DK readers, vaion ko pranam, aur ladkion ko mera pyar. Kese ho sab. Story par ata hun. Mera naam niraj,kolkata, age 22,mera lund badaa n kafi mota hai.

Is kahani jis par hai wo meri bua, age 26 humlog buako v didi bulate hain, didi ki naam jhimi, uski boobs kaafi bade hain, 36,32,40 size hai uski n gaand to size se pataa chaltaa hai par gaand ke baare me jitna v kahun kam hai.

Me chahta hun ki uski gand humesa mera muhn ke upar rahe aur me use chumta rahun, sunghta rahun, chaat taa rahunnnnn, uski marriage ho chuki hai, ek chhota baccha v hai do saal ki..

Uski pati ek company me job kartaa hai, humare joint family hai isliye bahot badaa family hai, mere chhar bua hai, aur humare family me 22 log hain all total, to ghar me humesa shor hotaa hai kafi vid humesa lagtaa hai jese koi function ho,

Ab kahani pe aata hun, bachpan se aaj tak mere aur meri jhimididi kaa jodi mast rahaa hai ghar me, hum ek sath rehte hain humesaa, jhimididi horny type ki hai matlab humesa mere sath negative baaten, me padhaai me first so me koi steps nehin letaa thaa mera kafi achha respect hai.

Wo bachpan me mera nunu pakad leti thi n uski chut par mera hath rakh deti thi par ye sab band ho gaye uski periods aane ke baad, me kuchh nehin karta thaa par mujhe achha lagtaa thaa, n humare sath rehnaa v itnaa nehin hua me bahar padhtaa thaa isliye,

Baat ek saal pehle ki hai, uski sadi ke 1 saal v ho chukaa thaa n uski ek beta v ho gaya thaa, wo humare ghar aai thi kuchh din kliye, me us wakt ghar me thaa.

Aate hi pehle din ( wo raat ko aai thi karib 7) n ghar me bacche, n lag bhag sab serials dekh rahe the tv room me wo sab se mili n kuchh der wahan baithi baat chit ki, uski beta ko kisi aur ko pakdaa diya uske baad wo fresh hone kliye kaha aur next room me aa gai, me uski dress change dekhne kliye bahar aaaya.

Me use humesa wohi najar se dekhtaa thaa, me to achha ladkaa hun sabke najro me to use kuchh pata v nehin thaa, wo next room aai.( room pura khula tha usne lights on ki n stand fan v, me ghar ke baahar kuchh duri par ek kone me thaa, wahan par andhera thaa to use kuchh pataa nehin chalaa).

Apni saree nikal ke fek dii, blouse v utar di, ese utar ti thi jese andar kuchh hogaya thaa ( kafi garmi thi un dino me n wo bahot dur se aai thi).

Apne petticot ke naada v khol di n whit colour ki panty ko apni knee tak karii ( wo bilkul fan ke samne khadi thi to hawa uski chut ko lag rahaa thaa, uski badan se bahot pasine nikal rahe the) wo fir apne bra nikal kar niche fek di, me to jese swarg me thaa kya najaara thi.

Meri swarg ki pari nangi hoke apni chut ko fan se thandi kar rahi thiii, jese uski andar jaan aa gayi ho ese hi aankh band karke hawa le rahi thi fir usne apni bade bade boobs ko dono haton se pakad kar alag kiya n fan ke samne rakhi, panty knee tak thi to usne use peron ko upar niche karke nikal di.

Fir usne pichhe mud ke gaand ko v hawa dilwai, gand ko do hath se pakad kar alag ki n chhed par hawa dilwaii, kyaa najare thee mera chadi fatne wala thaa tavi ek chapal ki awaz aai lagaa koi aa raha hai me chalaa wahan se n jhimididi v suddenly towel lapet kar bathroom chali gai.

Raat ko karib 10.30 me me,koi khaa raha tha to koi aur kuchh, jhimididi khaake sone aai( room me lights on thi n door screen v lagaa hua thaa,me to use humesa follow karta hun chhup chhup ke) jhimididi darwaja ek side band ki n ek corner chali gai, mujhe lagaa kuchh kar rahi hai ye..

Me himmat karke andar chalaa gayaa” jhimididiii kahan ho bolke”( mujhe sab achhe sochte hain to me chalaa jaataa thaa kahin v) mera aankh bade ho gayee me dekhtaa hi reh gayaa.

Jhimi didi ne nighty upar uthaaya hai n panty niche karke chut ke side janghon ke side par kuchh lagaa rahi thi (ointment yaa aur kuchh sayad garmi ki wajah se kuchh ho gayaa thaa wahan), fuli hui chut upar baal the gore gore janghon ke bich wo sundarta ko badhaa rahe the.

Jhimididi – kyon aye ho yahan( chilake) kya kam hai, mera dhyan nehin hat rahaa thaa chut se, to jhimididi niche dekhi n apni nighty niche kar lii.

Jhimididi – kya hua bolo.

Mai – mujhe milnaa thaa, maine thik se milaa v nehin thaa tumhe., ( maine ye sochke gaya thaa)

Jhimididi – aajaa baith yahan. Mujhe bithai apne paas aur boli tera xams kese gaye??

Mai – thik thak,,didi tu ye kya kar rahi thi,

Jhimididi – kuchh nehin, are garmi ki wajah se private parts me thoda kuchh ho gayaa hai, chhod tu ye sab sawal mat kar.,

Aur bahot saare baate hui., par jhimididi ne bachpan jesi negative baatebaate nehin ki avi v, pura chhod di thi uski periods aane ke baad,

Me good night bolke aa gayaa

Us din chaar baar muthi maaraa, mere dimag me jhimididi sirf jhimididi, soch liya ki jese v karke me steps lungaa chodne kliye use.,

Jhimididi ki pati chale gaye agle din, uski bete ko me humesa pakadtaa thaa n use dene jaataa thaa, dene ki time me apni haat uski boobs par lagaa ke thodaa dabaa detaa thaa..

Pehle pehle usne notice nehin kiya baad me karne lagi n mujhe ek ascharya ki najro se dekhti thi, us din dopahar ko hum ( me, bacche log n do bua) tv room me the floor par soke tv dekh rahe the..

Dekhte dekhte so gaye saaare( dopahar ko saare sote the khaane ke baad humare ghar me), mere side me jhimididi thi uski beta ko v sula diyaa thaa usne, unhone nighty pehni thi, upar ko muhn karke soi thi..

Uski jism ki puraa shape mujhe dikh rahi thi boobs upar niche ho rahe the saans le rahi thi wo isliye n chut ki v shape aa rahi thi puraa, thoda upar hui thi us jagah, mera dhyan wahan se hataa nehinn, man kiya haath lagane ko to haath rakh diya uske upar n thodaa press v kiyaa, upar boobs par v hath rakhaa dhire..

Wo bra pehni thi andar still uski nipple thoda thoda shape banaa rahaa tha to usko ungli se thoda press kiyaa, sayad use ye sab pataa chal gayaa thaa par wo kuchh nehin kahi sone ki natak ki..

Tavi or ek bua uth padi n kahaa” kyaa huaa bataa ab tak, ye heroine ese ro kyun rahi hai”” (tv pe koi picture chal rahaa thaa) to mene adjust ki kuchh bolke., sham ko me phone par kuchh kar rahaa thaa terrace par, jhimididi aake paas me baithi

Jhimididi – ” koi gf hai? Tu to badaa ho gaya hai re mere chhati par baal ko haath lagake”(garmi thi to me sirf half pant me thaa)

Mai – nehin didi, kyon, ese sawal kyon kar rahi ho.

Jhimididi – ese hi puchh rahi thi, kehke mere janghon ke upar haath rakhi, n suddenly niche se pant ke andar haath daal di mere lund ko pakad kar ” tere nunu kesaa hai dekhen jaraa “,

Meraa to haalat buraa, uski haath lagte hi lund suddenly khadaa ho gayaaa puraa rod jese ho gayaa.,

Mera bolti band, jhimididi – kyaaaa reeeeee teraa itnaa badaaa hai uiii maa, ye to mere pati ki double hai, mottaaaaa v itnaa kese huaaa!!!!!

Mere kaanon ke pass aake boli – tu dopahar ko jo kar raha thaa sab pataa hai mujhe.,

Tab me ghabraa gayaa, jhimididi – aare mere se ab tu free ho saktaa hai, usne ye kehke mera lund ko hilayaaa jor jor se., ( humare ghar me koi naa koi aa jaata hai isliye no private place, so usne chaaro or dekh rahi thi v jab mera lund hilaa rahi thi).

Me to jannat me thaaa, mujhe samajh me nehin aa raha tha kya jawab dun, kya react karunn., hilaake meraa sperm nikal di., uthke ek smile di n chaaro or dekh ke mere lipsss par ek kiss diii, me to puraa statue thaa, kyaa hua avi samjh me nehin aayaa.

Fir didi ne gaand hilaa hilaa ke chali, n pichhe mud ke dekhti v thi khadi ho ke apni nighty pichhe se upar kar ke gaand panty ke upar dikhaake chaliii., me to khus ho gayaaa puraaa, me ascharya thaa isliye ki itni jaldi ye sab ho jaaegaa pataa nehin thaa, mujhe biswas nehin ho rahaa thaa.

Us raat jab sab serials dekh rahe the tab mujhe isharaa karke bahar bulaiii, n next room me le jaake mujhe paglon ki tarah kiss karne lagiii, mai v sath de raha tha nighty ke upar do haath se uski boobs dabaa raha thaa, n jiv ko uski muhn me dalke kiss kar rahaa thaa, n mera haath uski gaand ko chalaa gayaa.

Nighty ke upar gaand ko masal rahaa thaa n uski chut par jo ki nighy ke andar thi lund ragad rahaa thaa gaand ko apne or dabaa raha thaa, ( ye sab hum khade hoke next room me kar rahe the,lights off thiii), kisiki aane ki awaz aai to hum suddenly nikal aaye uss room se..

Raat me hi humare ghar me pati patni thik se kar sakte hai jo karnaa hai par privacy din me bilkul nehinnn., .Uss din aur kuchh nehin ho paya jab wo khaake jaa rahi thi dinner mene uske pichhe pichhe jaake uski gaand par haath lagaa di or usne pichhe haaath karke mere khada hua lund ko jor se pakad ke masal di.

Fir wo sone chali gayi ( ladkiyan log jo unmarried hainn uske saath soti thi ye, ghar humare itne jyade nehin the, unmarried ladke log ek sath sote the). Ye kahani aap desi kahani dot net par padh rhe hai.

Next din subah maine jhimididi ko dekh ke isharaa kiyaa ki kyaa karen?? Lund meraa ro rahaa hai,tadap rahaa hai teri jism ki khusbu paane kliye, kab chodungaa!!???, wo muskuraaiiii..

Karib 10.30 baje maine break fast karke dhund rahaa thaa jhimididi ko( iss time par ghar thodaa khali hotaa hai, bacche log baahar), jhimididi unki room me ek kone me apne beta ko dudh pilaa rahi thi..

Me chaaron or dekh ke room me chalaa gayaa, jhimididi thodaa ghabraa gaii, me uske saamne jaake khadaa ho ke kahaa ” mujhe v dudh pinaa hai”.

Jhimididi – (mere lund ko half pant upar pakad kar thoda maslaa diaa aur bolaa) aajaaa baith, lekin tu yahan se jaldi jaegaa, koi hume is wakt dekhega yahan to mar jaenge hum., kyunki me isse dudh pilaa rahi hun, mera boobs bahar hai n tu kya kar rahaa hai yahan, ye gadbad hai, chal jaldi kar jo karnaa hai.

Wo meraa lund ko pakdi thi wese hi n sehlaa rahi thi upar se, meraa to khadaa ho gayaa thaa puraa, usne apne beta ka muhn thoda hataya n kaha””” leee chusss le”, maine uski ye baat sunke jald hi uski boobs ko muhn me le liyaa nipple ko chustaa rahaaa n dusri hath se uski dusri boobs ko dabaayaa, fir usne kahaa chal ab, jaldii kar.

Fir usne mujhe kahaa – muna( didi mujhe muna se bulati thi) dekh koi aa jaaege, jaa ab.

Me gusaa ho ke uthaa to usne meraa lund pakad ke kaha – me hun, kahin nehin jaa rahaa hun, jab jab mouka milegaa me tere sath hun re baba esa kyun hotaa hai( meraa lund pakad ke, half pant ke niche se haath dalke chadi ke upar se pakad kar jor jor se sehlaayiii), jaa ab.

Dopahar ko maine wahi kiyaa jo pichhle din kiyaa,hum saare tv room me the.Ab binaa dare me uski nighty ke andar hath daldiya bra ke upar boobs dabaayaa, usne uthke chaaro or dekhi, mere lund pakdi pant ke upar se, (( saare ek taraf the me aur jhimididi end me,hum total 5 the hume milake baaki tin pure so rahe the, , me diwar ko lagaa hua thaa mere bagal me jhimididi,room band thi andar se)) , ((( ab dhire dhire kaan me bol rahi thi)))::

Jhimididi – aaj bahot kuchh ho payega, dhire se boli, (( mere taraf gaand kari n pichhe ki nighty upar kar li panty thodaa niche kar lii))

Jhimididi – aaaj jitnaa ho payegaa chodegaa tu mujhe,, dhire se boli kaan me(( mere lund masal rahi thi))

Jhimididi – chal ab nicheee ho jaa,

Me samjh nehin paayaa

Mai – kyaa??

Jhimididi – muna niche ho ke mere gaand ko chaat, meri chut chaat, tu kuchh nehin jaantaa hai kyaa.,

Mai – didi tum to meri guru ho, jab tak sikhaogi nehin me kese janungaa,

Jhimididi – chal chal jaldii kar,

Me niche ho keee didi ki gand ke ko chata pehle, fir chhed me mera muhn dal ke chaataa, sunghaa kyaa swad thaaa, didi apniii gaand dabaa rahi thi mere muhn par n hilaa rahi thi gaand ko, me to paglon ki tarah chat raha thaaa, chut ke andar jiv daldiyaa jitnaaa ho paayaaa, jhimididi upar machhal rahi thi,

Tavi achanak kisne door knock kiyaa, gusse hoke humlog thik hue jaldii, didi jake khuli, didiki uncle, maa ke vai aye the, sab uthke wahan rahe, baat chit chali, didi aur me kuchh der baad baate kar rahe the kese kya karenn.,

Jhimididi – aare me tujhse v jyada pyasi hun teraa lund ko maine bachpan se chahaa hai,

Mai – kya sadi ke baad v?

Jhimididi – are wo kuchh nehin kartaa hai kaam ke baad aake so jaataa hai, me soch rahaa thaa tujhe kese patau, par tu khud aagayaa, hum dono ko milnaa thaa,

Jhimididi – arey me jaa raha hun kal, apne ghar

Mai – kuchh din aur ruk jaao naa

Jhimididi – arey wo khana banane kliye uske paas koi nehin hai, (( company ke quaters me rehti hai meri didi))

Mai – niraas ho ke, meraa kya hogaa

Jhimididi – tere liye ek khus khabar sun

Mai – teri jism mil rahi hai to bataa nehin to mat bol,

Jhimididi – are mera pati 5 din ke baad jaa rahaa hai company ke kaam se baahar 7 din kliye, me tujhe bulaa lungiiiiiii, ab khus naaa, meri chut faad denaa aur gaand v, jo marji karnaa, me to tera hun.,

Mai – khusi se nachne lagaa, didiiiii I loveeee u sooo muchhhh didi kal se 5 din hum video call karengee, teraa to wahan koi nehin hai pati company jaane ke baad, chut gaand dudh sabki darsan chahiye mujhe humesaaaa.,

Jhimididi – okayyyyy,

Meraa lund ko chusne kliye didi ek jagah dhundh li n meraa lund ko ek randi ki tarh chusiii saaraa paani pi li,

Next part me bataunga kese maine chodaa didi ko,

Meri incest sex story kesi lagi mujhe batana, koi lady contact karni chahti hai to mere email id “[email protected]” par contact kar sakti haiiii, jarur bataiye kese lagaa tavi main dusre part kliye intrest dungaa.

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Papa ki pari best hindi story प्यारी कहानी इन हिंदी

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Mere Rang Mein Rangne Wali Piano Notes | Maine Pyar Kiya

Mere Rang Mein Rangne Wali Piano Notes

Notes :- Mere rang mein rangne wali, Pari ho ya ho pariyo ki Rani C4# C4# C4# A4 A4 A4 B4 C5# B4 C5# B4 A4, B3 B3 G4# G4# G4# F4# G4# A4 G4# A4 G43 F4# Ya ho meri prem kahani, Mere sawalo ka jawab do, do na A3 A3 F4# F4# F4# F4 F4# G4# F4# G4# F4# F4, F4# F4# F4# G4# A4 D5 C5# B4 A4 C5#, G4# F4# Mere rang mein rangne wali, Pari ho ya ho pariyo ki Rani C4# C4# C4# A4 A4 A4 B4 C5# B4 C5# B4 A4, B3 B3 G4# G4# G4# F4# G4# A4 G4# A4 G43 F4# Ya ho meri prem kahani, Mere sawalo ka jawab do, do na A3 A3 F4# F4# F4# F4 F4# G4# F4# G4# F4# F4, F4# F4# F4# G4# A4 D5 C5# B4 A4 C5#, G4# F4# Music F4# E4 C4# A4 G4# E4 F4# F4# F4# G4# A4 G4# F4# F4#, F4# F4# G4# A4 F4# F4# F4# G4# A4 G4# F4# E4 C4#, A4 A4 G4# A4 G4# F4# F4# F4# G4# A4 G4# F4# E4 E4 F4# G4# G4#, F4# A4 G4# C5# B4 C5# C5# B4 C5# F4#, D5 C5# D5 D5 C5# D5 C5# B4 D5 C5# D5 D5 C5# D5 F4# G4# B4 A4 B4 A4 G4# B4 A4, G4# A4 B4, A4 B4 C5# B4 A4 G4# F4#, D5 C5#, C5# D5 C5# B4 C5# Bolo na kyun yeh chaand sitare, Taqte hain yun mukhde ko tumhare C5# B4 A4 C5# B4 A4 C5# B4 A4 B4 B4, B4 A4 G4# B4 A4 G4# B4 A4 G4# A4 A4 Music F4# G4# B4 C5# B4 G4# F4# G4# F4# Bolo na kyun yeh chaand sitare, Taqte hain yun mukhde ko tumhare C5# B4 A4 C5# B4 A4 C5# B4 A4 B4 B4, B4 A4 G4# B4 A4 G4# B4 A4 G4# A4 A4 Choo ke badan ko hawa kyon mehki, Raat bhi hai kyun behki behki A4 G4# F4# A4 G4# F4# A4 G4# F4# G4# G4#, G4# F4 C4# G4# F4 C4# G4# F4# F4 F4# F4# Mere sawalo ka jawab do, do na F4# F4# F4# G4# A4 D5 C5# B4 A4 C5#, G4# F4#

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"Mere Rang Mein Rangne Wali" is a popular Hindi song from the 1989 Bollywood film "Maine Pyar Kiya." The film was directed by Sooraj R. Barjatya and marked the debut of Salman Khan and Bhagyashree in lead roles. The song is known for its melodious and romantic composition. Here is some information about the song: Singer: S. P. Balasubrahmanyam Music: Raamlaxman (Original Music Composer) Lyrics: Dev Kohli Summary of the Song: "Mere Rang Mein Rangne Wali" is a beautiful and romantic song that celebrates the blossoming love between the film's lead characters, Prem (Salman Khan) and Suman (Bhagyashree). The lyrics convey the emotions of love, happiness, and the desire to spend a lifetime together. The song's melody is soothing and melodious, making it a favorite among fans of romantic Bollywood songs. Significance: The song "Mere Rang Mein Rangne Wali" became one of the iconic songs of the 1980s and played a significant role in the film's success. It contributed to the popularity of the film and is often associated with the budding romance between Salman Khan and Bhagyashree in "Maine Pyar Kiya." Music Video: The music video of "Mere Rang Mein Rangne Wali" features Salman Khan and Bhagyashree in various picturesque locations, showcasing their on-screen chemistry. The video beautifully captures the innocence and charm of their characters' love story. "Mere Rang Mein Rangne Wali" is a timeless classic that continues to be cherished by fans of Bollywood music and is often played at weddings, parties, and other romantic occasions. It remains an enduring symbol of love and romance in Indian cinema. Read the full article

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शेखचिल्ली की कहानी: सात परियां और मूर्ख शेख चिल्ली || Shekh Chilli Aur Saat Pari Ki Kahani In Hindi

मूर्ख लोगों की सच बात पर भी कोई यकीन नहीं करता है। इसलिए, उम्र व जरूरत के अनुसार खुद की कमियों को दूर करना चाहिए और होशियारी का हुनर सीखना चाहिए।

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Sone Ki Kulhadi || Lakadhara aur Jal Pari ki Kahani || Hindi Kahani

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Damlelya Babachi Kahani Lyrics

SONG CREDITS Album - Damlelya Babachi Kahani Singer - Sandeep Khare, Salil Kulkarni Composer - Salil Kulkarni Lyricist - Sandeep Khare

Damlelya Babachi Kahani Lyrics

Komejun nijaleli ek pariraani Utaralele tond, dola sukalele paani Rojachech ahe saare kaahi aj naahi Maafi kashi maagu pori mala tond naahi Jhopetach gheto tula aj mi kushit Nijetach tari pan yeshil khushit Saangaayaachi ahe maajhya saanulya fula Damalelya baabaachi hi kahaani tula ! Atapaat nagaraat gardi hoti bhaari Ghaamaaghum raaja kari lokalachi waari Roj sakaalis raaja nighataana bole Gosht saangaayache kaal raahuniya gele Jamalech naahi kaal yene mala jari Aj pari yenaar mi weletach ghari Swapnaatalya gaawaamadhye maaru mag feri Khaऱyaakhuऱya pari saathhi goshtitali pari Baandhin mi thakalelya haataancha jhula Damalelya baabaachi hi kahaani tula ! ऑafisaat ushira mi asato basun Bhndaawale doke gele kaamaat budun Taas-taas jaato khaal maanene nighun Ek-ek diwa jaato haluch wijhun Asha weli kaay saangu kaay kaay waate Athhawaansobat paani dolyaantun daate Waatate ki uthhuniya tujhya paas yaawe Tujhyaasaathhi mihi punha lahaanage whaawe Ugaachach rusaawe ni bhaandaawe tujhyaashi Chimukale khel kaahi maandaawe tujhyaashi Udhalat, khidalat, bolashil kaahi Baghataana bhaan mala uranaar naahi Haasuniya ugaachach oradel kaahi Durunach apalyaala baghanaari ai Tari suddha doghe jan dnga maandu asa Kshana kshanaawar thhewu khodakar thhasa Saangaayachi ahe maajhya saanulya fula Damalelya baabaachi hi kahaani tula ! Damalya paayaane jewha yeil jaanbhi Mu mu dudh-bhaat bharawel ai Gosht aikaayala mag yeshil na ashi Saawarichya ushihun mu maajhi kushi Kushi maajhi saangat ahe aik baala kaahi Sadodit jari ka mi tujhya paas naahi Jewu-khaau nhaau-maakhu ghaalato na tula Ai pari wenifani karato na tula Tujhyaasaathhi aipari baaba suddha khula To hi kadhi gupachup radato re baala Saangaayachi ahe maajhya saanulya fula Damalelya baabaachi ya kahaani tula ! Bolakyaamadhye lukalukalela tujha pahila daat Ani pahilyaandaach ghetalaas jewha tondi mu bhaat Ai mhananyaaadhi suddha mhanali hotis baaba Raangat raangat ghetalaas jewha gharaacha tu taaba Lutulutu ubhn raahat taakalns paaul pahiln Durachn pahaat raahilo fakt, jawal pahaayachnch raahiln Asa gelo ahe baala pura adakun Halli tula jhopetach paahato durun Asa kasa baaba dew lekaraala deto Lawakar jaato ani ushiraann yeto Baalapan gele tujhe guj nisatun Ure kaay tujhya-maajhya onjali madhun Jari yete othhi tujhya maajhyaasaathhi hase Najaret tujhya kaahi anolakhi dise Tujhya jagaatun baaba harawel ka g ? Mothhepani baaba tula athhawel ka g ? Saasuraala jaata-jaata unbarathhyaamadhye Baabaasaathhi yeil ka paani dolyaanmadhye ? In addition, to the lyrics, you can also watch the music video of Damlelya Babachi Kahani Lyrics. Damlelya Babachi Kahani Lyrics Youtube Video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lz3vHLl-ms8 I hope you enjoyed the song Damlelya Babachi Kahani Lyrics. Please share your valuable comments within the comment box. If you don’t discover your favored song lyrics, then you can request us to feature the tune in our library here. Thank You for visiting us! Read the full article

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Hindi Kahaniya | हिंदी कहानियां

बच्चों के लिए कहानी की जब भी बात आती है, तो हर कहानी अपने आप में कोई न कोई सीख या प्रेरणा लिए होती है। वहीं, जब हम सिर्फ प्रेरणादायक कहानी की बात करते हैं, तो ऐसे में केवल उन कहानियों को शामिल किया जाता है, जिनसे बच्चों को जीवन में अच्छे कर्म और व्यवहार की प्रेरणा मिले। कुछ ऐसी ही व्यवहारिक सीख देने वाली कहानियों का संग्रह आपको यहां मिलेगा। ये कहानियांआपके बच्चे की बुद्धि का विकास करने में तो मदद…

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dosto i am rajesh ye jo mai kahani post kar raha hun ye bilkul sacchi hai bas ise maine apni muslim chuddakad ayesha ke kehne pe bhej raha hun maine ayesha aur uski ghar ki muslim chut ko choda hai.ye post mai ayesha ki jubani likh raha hun agar koi musalmani chut mujhse chat kar na chati hai to mujhe pm kare mera email hai – [email protected]

Sab se pehle Hindu lundon ko mera izzat bhara salam aur muslim chooton ko mera pyar bhara salam, aj main aap sab ko apni aur apne ghar ki kahani pesh kar rahi hun. Mera naam Ayesha binte junaid hai , hum 2 behenen hain aur aik bhai aur ami aur aboo, Hum India ke rehne wale hain. Aboo ka nam junaid , age 55 ami kam naam Razia age 43 aur phir bhai Waqar age 21 saal aur phir main Ayesha 19 aur phir zainab 17 saal.

Ye kahani tab ki jab main aur Zainab madarse main Aalima ka course karne jate the, aur ankareeb hamen madarse main ustani banane wali sanad bhi milne wali thi, Yahan per main aik baat batana chahun gi ke hamare ghar ka mahool buhut religious (strict) hai. Tu kahani start karti hun.

Aik din main aur Zainab burka pehen kar madarse ja rahe the, har roz ki tarah aaj bhi hum badi masti karte huwe , aik doosre ko chedte huwe ja rahin thin, hum aik doosre ko chidate rehte the, Hamen hamesha se shok rehta tha ke larke hamen cheden aur hamare baare main kuch gandi gandi galian bolen, ye galian sunane ka shok hi tha ke hum burka bhi itna tight pehenti thi ke hamari gand aur boobs ke curves bilkul saaf nazar aate the. Khair hum madarse ja rahe the ke itne main kuch larkon ne hamara peecha karte huwe hamari burke main kaid tight gand ki pics leni shuroo ki , hum ne socha ke har roz ki tarah in ko tease karte hain tu hum donon un ko dekhte huwe gand matka matka kar aur boobs uchal kar chal rahin thin per achanak se hum ne feel kia ke wo larke un doosre larkon ki tarah nahi the, wo aahista ahista hamare kareeb aane lage the tu hum taiz chalne lagin kyun ke hum apni gand ko kissi cheez se chupa bhi tu nhi sakte the, tu hum taiz taiz chalne lagin tu hamare boobs bhi uchalne lage aur wo log hamari video banane lage, aik jaga aesi aye jahan koi nhi tha tu un larkon ne aage barh kar hamara naqab khol dia , jese hi naqab khula mujhe laga ke kissi ne beech bazar main meri shalwar utar di ho, aur us larke ke muh se nikla “ Hey bhagwan !! ye muslim larkian , kia cheez hoti hain yar , ajtak jitni bhi chodi hain saari ki saari kamal nikli hain.” uss ki ye halat dekh kar meri aur Zainab ki hansi choot gaye , meri hansi dekh kar wo khush huwa aur mere aik chootad ko pakad kar chalne laga , Ufff Allah meri tauba , ye hindu larka tu buhut bahadur tha , meri jaan nikal rahi thi aur iss ko kissi cheez ka dar nahi tha, main aas paas dekha aur taiz taiz chalne lagi take koi dekh na le mujhe in ke saath , ye dekh kar us larke ne meri gand per zor se slap kia , jis ki waja se mere muh se Uiiiii ki awaz nikli , usne bola bhagti kahan hai meri muslim raandi jan , tu main us ki is baat per muskuraye aur kuch bolne hi wali thi itne main hamara bhai waqar bhi wahan se guzar raha tha , usne ye sab hote dekh lia , ye dekhte hi hamari jaan nikalne ko aa gaye , wo bhagta huwa un larkon se larne ke liye aaya , itne main danga ho gaya, tu us hindu larkon ne mill kar waqar bhai ko buhut mara aur bhai ko behosh kar dia , itne main hum ne ja kar un ke aage hath jode tu phir unhon ne hum se aik shart rakhi , jo sun kar meri choot geeli hone lagi thi, unhon ne bola ke “kal tum donon muslim randian nangi ho kar burka pehen kar madarse jao gi tu phir isse chorenge” , unki baat sun kar tu hum sharam se paani pani ho gayin per bhai ki jaan bachane ke liye hamen han karni pari, unhon ne ham se waada liya aur saboot ke tor per hamare saath pics bhi khenchwaye aur phir bhai ko khud hi hospital le gaye aur hamen madarse jane dia. Jese hi hum madarse punhche tu Zainab ne naqab hatate huwe aur excitement main aakar zoor se bol padi ”Baji aap hans kyun rhi thi jab usne aap ki gand ko pakra tha.” Uss ki ye hala

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DIL BECHARA❤

“Perhaps, the difference between what is miserable, and that, which is spectacular, lies in the leap of faith ~ SSR”

Dil bechara is a 2020 Indian hindi language coming of age romantic drama film which is inspired by John’s green novel “The fault in our stars”. The movie tell us about the reality which is far more worse than what all romantic movies show. It tells us about that there is never a happy ending. Ending is always sad. It tells us about that life is unconditional. We should live every moment of it as the last moment.

This movie is released after 40 days after the death of its lead actor Sushant Singh Rajput (SSR). His death is still a mystery. It was portrayed as a suicide but according to many people including me thinks that it was a planned murder.

Anyways in movie also SSR (character name- Manny) shoots a film for his friend JP with the lead actress Sanjana (character name- Kizzie Basu) and that movie is released after the death of Manny.

Plot of the movie:

Kizie Basu is fighting thyroid cancer when she meets Immanuel Rajkumar Junior or Manny, who has previously suffered from osteosarcoma and is in remission. Manny and his friend JP, who is suffering from glaucoma, are making a movie together, inspired by Rajinikanth's films. Manny invites Kizie to be the female lead. The two bond over his love for Rajnikanth's movies and her love for music, specifically an incomplete song by Abhimanyu Veer. Kizie and Manny gradually fall in love as they shoot scenes for JP's film. After an operation, JP loses sight in his second eye, making him go blind.

One day, Manny informs Kizie that he has managed to track down Abhimanyu Veer and get in touch with him. Kizie e-mails Veer, who replies that she can visit him in Paris to get her questions answered. Kizie and Manny convince Kizie's parents to allow them to take the trip, with the condition that Kizie's mother would join them. As they are making arrangements for the trip, Kizie's cancer gets worse and she is hospitalized.

After her recovery, she is weakened and initially distances herself from Manny but later relents. They go to Paris to visit Veer, who turns out to have no conclusive answers, disappointing Kizie. Soon after, Manny informs Kizie that his cancer had returned and is now terminal.

As Manny's health deteriorates, Kizie convinces him to finish the film. Manny then invites JP and Kizie to his mock funeral, where they deliver eulogies that they have both prepared. Manny dies soon after, leaving a letter for Kizie, explaining that he had finished Veer's song for her, but ultimately had to take Veer's help for it. JP's finished film is premiered in an open air theatre, where Kizie and the crowd experience the emotions that Manny went through on screen. In the final scene of the film, he breaks the fourth wall and speaks to Kizie, to which she replies "Seri".

Lessons of love, life and death from the movie:

1) Living with a fatal disease is scary. You wish to have a normal life, a life where you’re not breathing borrowed air. But that looks like a dream. You are always left worrying about the ones you love- how will they live without you? You feel like a time bomb and everyone you love become a hostage of your disease.

2) No one likes incomplete stories, especially not when the story, that song hits close to time. When we don’t get our closure from the stories, we try to make our own endings. And in life too, we want closure from people.

3) It sucks when your dreams are taken away from you. You watch things fall apart and wonder if things will be the same, ever again. But remember, you need not fulfil all your big dreams. Sometimes, all you can do is fulfil someone else’s small dream. And maybe, just maybe, you might feel complete.

4) You want truth, but not the pain that comes with it. Truth can be hard and terrifying. Sometimes love doesn’t last- you can never be prepared for what’s coming next. The thing you know, you are back in the hospital, fighting for your life. No matter how hard you try, sometimes, you will get hurt.

5) Life can be unfair sometimes, and some things are rather inevitable. We push away the ones we love, thinking we are saving them from some pain, but other people suffering is not for us to decide. We just got to give it to people- if they want to be there with us in our suffering. That’s love- you accept the good and ugly.

6) We don’t know how or when our story will begin or reach it’s end. But what we know is for the times we exist, we’re the writers to our story. And we get to choose how we want to live this life.

7) Death, as we all know it, is scary. But what makes it easier are the lasting relationships we leave behind. You never truly know what you mean to someone until you’re gone, and that is scary. So have a pre-funeral with your girlfriend and your best friend. Hear them tell the most embarrassing and amazing stories about you. You might find your closure.

8) Dil bechara taught us that presence of a person doesn’t matter when you are in love with their soul.

Best dialogues of the movie and it’s translation in english:

1) Janam kab lena h aur marna kab h, hum decide nhi kar skte. Par kaise jeena h, wo hum decide kar sakte h

Translation: We can’t decide when we will be born or when we will die but we can very well decide how to live our life.

2) Kehte hai Pyaar neend ki tarah hota hai.Dheere dheere aata hai.Aur phir ekdum se aap, usmein kho jaate hai

Translation: It is said that love is like sleep. It comes slowly but then suddenly you get lost in it.

3) Jab koi mar jaata h toh uske saath jeene ki umeed bhi mar jaati h par maut nhi aati

Translation: When someone we are close to dies, with that our hope of living also dies.

4) Hero banne ke liye popular nhi hona pdta wo app real life mein bhi ban skte h

Translation: To become a hero, you don’t have to be popular. Hero exists in real life also.

5) Ek tha raja, ek thi raani dono mar gye khatam kahani.

Translation: There was a king, there was a queen and when both died, the story ends.

6) Meri raani zinda h aur tab tak humari kahani bhi zinda h

Translation: My queen is still alive and till that our story is also alive.

7) Tum mere heart ke liye zarrori ho, it beats faster every time you come closer.

Translation: You are important for my heart as it beats faster every time you come closer.

8) Man karta h itna tight hug du ki inki tooti hui zindagi jod du

Translation: I wish I can hug them so tight that their broken lives get repaired.

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thosefookinavacados · 3 years

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One day folks. One day I will find a beautiful girl and sing to her

Mere rang mein rangne waali

🧚‍♀️ Pari ho ya, Pariyon ki raani 🧚‍♀️

Ya ho meri prem kahani 😍💗

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“1995. I was 16. He was 17. We saw each other for the first time in front of Copper Kettle in Liberty Market Lahore. He was a friend of my cousin’s and they met briefly while I waited next to the car. He thought I looked like a snob and I thought he seemed too chummy. So “hmph” teenage moment!

We met off and on with the cousin but never got along. Snob vs too chummy didn’t stand a chance!

1997. I was 18. He was 19.

I was in my BA 3rd year. He still hadn’t completed his A levels...moment of silence there.

I took his number from the same cousin and called him one night in June to talk about something pestering me. Something I knew only he could help with. Incidentally he was alone at home and free.

So, as fate would have it, the snob girl and the chummy boy ended up chatting the entire night. Something which is quite a heroic achievement in the times of one landline a house. That too in the TV lounge and Amma Abba’s surveillance at its peak.

Bharpoor taaliaan!

The next few days we ( separately in our own lives) couldn’t help but think of how well we got along in that one chat. It was actually as comfortable as chuddy buddies.

So. A few days later I, the cheeti ( as my sister called me later) called him again! From the same landline ( it was an orange phone I still remember that. I still remember his phone number also) and from the same TV lounge. Guess what? Yes! Another all night chat. But drop scene yeh huwa ke meri walida mohtarima aa gayeen subha 5 bajay. She didn’t exactly figure out what was happening but of course antennas were up. And Mr Rana ki to sitti gum ho gayee (which he told me later). He said he walked outside on the road at 5 am for hours panicking that I may be in trouble.

Later in the day he walked to a PCO to call and check if all is well. The phone kept ringing and shutting until I picked it up. And a voice said “Sarah?” I said “ uhh no” He said “just wanted to check are you ok?” I said “Yes”.

Relief for him.

Giddy smile for me,

And that was it.

Two telephone conversations later we were both 100% certain that we wanted to get married.

Why?

Because it was just so easy to talk to each other. We are the absolute opposites when it comes to personalities, like & dislikes, habits and general approach to things. But, we were both so sure. The kind of bond we had was special, and we couldn’t let go of it. 23 years later, this one fact still holds true.

Acha jee. Ayen na zara practical zindagi main. Jag jayen thora. 19 sala Hero A levels kar raha hai. Theek hai na? Interest kis cheez main hai? Theatre main. Operation theatre nahin. Drama wala theatre. Theek ho Gaya? Heroine BA kar rahee hai. 3 sisters and an EXTREMELY strict and conservative household. Fauji abba. Elder sister engaged. Matlab ke next in line to get married and Amma Abba completely clear on the fact that 1 acha rishta and baat done and beti ko tata bye bye. Parhayee etc sab 2nd priority.

Kher. Nazreen waqt ka pahiyya chalta raha. BA ho gaya. Lekin hero A levels main fail ho gaya. Bijlian gir gayeen armaanon par. His result came out the day my best friend was getting married. Crying my eyes out was easy because it got camouflaged behind my missing her. Everyone thought she was so lucky to have me as her best friend My Masters degree began and he enrolled in a local foundation course for an external degree.

My elder sister got married matlab tamaam topon ka rukh kahani ki heroine ki taraf. Rishtay atay rahay lekin waapis bhee bhee rahay, Shukar Alhamdullillah! Never did rejection feel so good!

1999.

He told his mother kyunke bairooni maddad ki zaroorat par chukki thee. Aik rishta serious ho gaya tha. Army Captain. I wonder where he is now...ok. Focus. His mother was super supportive. I collected the himmat to confide in my mother. Jhaar pari lekin qayamat nahin ayee. Baree hee maharat se donon walidas to milwaya. Makhan lagaya. Kiya nahin Kiya. They both said ok we will help you. Plan yeh tha ke my Ami will defer potential rishtas and his mother will bring the rishta as soon as he nears graduation and can talk to Abu with some grace.

Took a promise from us that we strictly follow boundaries.

No exclusive meetings.

No one should be able to see us together.

No compromise on this.

And we remained true to our word.

Now when I think of it I feel SO good about us. I kept studying. He tried studying and kept doing theatre. Started debate coaching with the initial pay of Rs. 5000.

2000.

My Masters done. Itni parhi likhi qabil heroine. Hero ka final year. Finally!!! Rishta aa gaya and came the million dollar question “yeh larka Akhir karta kiya hai?!” Start of a new era of daily discussions and many at times fights of Abu saying this is insane and Ami supporting me ( how sweet).

2001.

Finally a graduate. Hero found a job of 13000 Rs. Wasn’t great but I was ready to marry an unemployed man to Yeh to lottery thee. I started working. With almost the same pay...and Somehow, after two years of convincing and case pleading we got engaged on the 1st of January 2002. By far that day is, even now, the happiest day of my life. If anyone asks me that question, the first image that pops in my head is that night. It was surreal...honestly it was just meant to be. There was nothing going in our favour but somehow it happened.

Understanding yeh huwee the shadi araaam Se ho gee. Obviously hero was 23 years old!!! But dekhain, dulhan 22 kee thee na...and that’s OLD in a conservative, Punjabi family. To naya katta khul gaya na. My parents wanted it over and done with ASAP and his parents were reluctant. I can understand both sides but qeema kis ka bun raha tha? Aik saal main tension peak par pohanch gayee aur wohee huwa jo filmi stories main hota hai. Hero ko laga unn ke Amma Abba ki “insult” ho rahee hai and unhon ne mangni tor dee... jee haan!!! 🥁🥁🥁

Lekin heroine ki dhittayee par to medal banta hai. ( My sister suggested that I should talk to Abu. Matlab ke khud kush Hamla). Aadhi raat ko ja kar Abba ko jagaya aur bhaaan bhaaan kar ke dukhi kahani sunayee. Felix felicious feeling thee seriously. He heard me. And somehow promised to take care of everything. And he did. Date set ho gayee. Aglay saal ki! 365 days later. That one year was torturous. Because both set of parents were extremely upset with each other and both of us were constantly playing peace makers with one goal. Countdown to 365 days...it was exhausting!

But main ne bhoolne nahin diya hero ko ke mangni main ne jori. Jee Haan. Pehli call bhee main ne hee kee thee. I’m sure he mutters under his breath “why did you?”. Acha jee six months before the big day, Mr Rana decided to quit his job and pursue acting. Chalo jee. Naya sayapa. To huwa Kiya? Everyone discouraged him. Except me. But he wanted to satisfy his parents and went to UAE for a job hunt. Nope. No luck. Came back and announced that whatever it takes I am going to pursue my first love. Theatre and acting. And there was no turning back. Nautankee it was!Amma Abba told me clearly ke soch lo. There is no certainty or future for theatre or acting in Pakistan. All my life I’ve been answering the wretched question “So what does he ACTUALLY do?” Lekin kahan jee. Nothing hits home when you’re in “lurvvve”. He assured me that he will make me the happiest girl on earth. I believed him.

2003.

To kar li shaadi.

We were the happiest people alive. I honestly have seen VERY few couples as happy on their wedding day as we were. We were actually on cloud 9. Ready to take on anything that life brings. Anything.

Early marriage days were an absolute dream come true. We felt that all hardships are behind us and we have conquered everything in life. If we can do this, whatever life brings will be easy! Life with him for me actually meant a fairy tale. I was the stupid, naive, day dreaming princess and he was my Prince Charming, equally young and naive. He was supposed to whisk me away from a life of curfews, restrictions and boundaries to a house where I could paint the town red! From the house that didn’t allow me to laugh loudly and clap without a reason to a house where dancing to random songs was daily routine. Without any occasion or reason.

The fact that we paid for a 2 day stay at PC Bhurban with our salamis was a matter of pride for us. We still talk about how we sat down on day 3 and counted if we can stay another night, which we couldn’t and came back.

Happily.

The first few months were like a daze. With no luxuries but plain joy. We had so much fun. Just being together. Nothing mattered. Driving to work in the morning chatting chirpily, watching TV with dinner, going for groceries. Finding joy in the smallest of moments. Will our car ( a 3rd hand Alto) start or not in the morning was a daily bet of ours. The fact that our entire pay ( both) was spent completely on basic necessities was a matter of pride for us. Watching late night movies with a pizza was an absolute luxury!

I was willing to face anything with him. For him. When our car’s windshield smashed during a toofan we didn’t have extra cash. Omair won 10000 Rs at a theatre festival the very next week and we got it repaired. Drove around for days with no windshield and we still laugh about it 🙂

But things started going downhill a few months later. My super comfortable relationship with my mother in law turned bitterly toxic, for reasons incomprehensible to me ( at least then).

My 29 year old elder sister suffered a brain hemorrhage in UK and was in the hospital for months. In and out of surgeries before coming around but her movement was affected for life.

My parents and younger sister went on rotation to be with her while I stayed back because I was “someone else’s wife” now so he was supposed to take decisions for me. Finances became a big issue so I took tuitions to save money and go visit her.

Omair found a better job and kept doing some TV work on the side but it was a struggle with nothing to fall back on. My heart would be with my sister but I would act jolly because “ghar ka mahaul kharab hota hai”. He decided to study and applied to LUMS for an MBA and started preparing for GMAT, which meant greater financial stress one me. But I stood by him. He didn’t get in ( a behteri in hind sight). The constant stress affected my gynea system... I actually didn’t feel like having a child because I was just so unhappy...and the uncertainty of life, my sister’s health, my parent’s stress and his career had started getting to me. But it had been three “LONG” years, and that gullible version of me caved in to pressure and we started treatment. What followed was two years of scans and injections and tablets and all the side effects that come with it.

2007. Eventually, an IUI worked and Rayaan came along. In bitter reality Rayaan was my clean chit in the eyes of the society that I am “complete”. I did not feel any gushing love for him. Omair on the other hand was over the moon! He has not loved anyone like he’s loved Rayaan. He is born to be a father. And that was a blessing, because Rayaan got the love he deserved from Baba while Amma was busy fighting her battles. The toxic relationship with my mother in law turned unbearable, I almost had a nervous breakdown and we moved out. It was ugly.

Omair didn’t have a job at this time. We had an infant and no worldly possessions at all except my jewellery and bedroom furniture. Fun fact: I had no jahez. Omair’s family made is 100% clear that there will be no jahez. Full marks to them there.

In these 4 years the ONLY thing that kept me sane was Omair, his humour, and our friendship. In these years we became even closer friends than before. He would listen to me silently if ever I felt like venting my heart out. Mostly I tried to keep it in because I didn’t want to upset him. Just silent hand holding was so comforting when he didn’t have any words of tassalli for me. He didn’t share his stress because HE didn’t want to stress me out.(This is when I realized strongly how the man is the worst hit in a conflict between his wife and mother. Made a mental note of never ever letting my son go through this. I hope I remember this by the time that time comes)). We cared for each other as friends before anything else and kept going...We have always been more of friends than anything else.

Something that caused huge problems later because married people need to be husband and wife, behave like a couple, argue like a couple and demand stuff like a couple. But we thought as long as we can communicate openly, make each other laugh, never dream of hurting the other and never go to bed angry, all is well.

This man has made me laugh at the toughest of times and has always ALWAYS been kind. That alone is something I cannot thank Allah enough for.

2008.

This marked the year for us actually starting from scratch. I sold some of my jewellery to buy furniture (Something I confided in Omair much later and he still hates this fact) crockery and appliances. We used up all of our savings. We set up a two room portion far away from the city which we called home for two years. I remember someone bringing flowers which I put in a balti because there was no vase. Meals were on the floor. We used to leave home at 645 daily to drop Rayaan to day care ( eternally grateful to The Early Years ) and get to our jobs. I was teaching at several places and so was he. We were shuttling between jobs all day. Only to return in the evening exhausted, showered ( if we had the energy), have omelette toast and crash. All this was just making ends meet, pay rent, bills, Rayaan’s fee, basic grocery and NO savings. Eating out was out of the question. But we were SO very happy.

It was unbelievable.

Even now when we look back the two years at “26 M” were the warmest, coziest, happiest ever. I actually found out what people mean when they say money isn’t everything. I learnt to love my baby boy who was an absolute Godsend. He took his first steps on that terrace. We got heat strokes from the hot weather but still managed to smile. The first sofa set we bought was second hand, for Rs 4000, which Omair refused to give away till 3 years ago.

The beds in the 2nd room were given by a dear friend for free. We shared the bills. Since we couldn’t eat out much I experimented with a lot of cooking (Dalda ka dastarkhwan was my saheli in those days).

Sharing financial and household responsibilities was never ever a problem between us. It was always “our” money, our responsibilities. We were both fighting our separate battles of the move ( we really never wanted to move away from his parents and this was very painful for both of us differently) but we never fought over it. Everything was always so civil and so comfortable.

2010.

We moved to a better place. Things settled a bit vis a vis work. Him and mine both. Slowly the ice started melting with my in laws ( things now are 100% ok. Yeah. That also happens. A lot of the credit goes to my parents in law here. But that’s a separate post) Slowly and steadily we made a home.

Right now, I’m sitting in our TV lounge of the home we’ve been in since 2010. And when I look around, every single thing that I can see has been bought by us personally.

Alhamdullillah.

Allah has been so unbelievably kind. If I say that we have actually built a home from scratch together, it’ll be 100% true. From a teaspoon to the TV to the car. Everything. But we still remember the first 5000 he earned and the third hand Red Alto whose floor collapsed while we were driving it. Flintstones!!!!

2011. I had my miscarriage.

2012.

This was the year we lost our twins in the 33rd week.

What followed was a complete fallout between us.

Oddly enough...We were heartbroken, more for each other than our own selves. I struggled desperately to deal with everything that follows after losing a child. But I failed miserably because of my combination of “I have to be strong”, “ I should always be grateful”, and “ everything happens for a reason” and “I need to be there for him”, and “Look how much pain my sister has gone through, this is nothing”.. But my body wasn’t agreeing with my mind and I fell critically ill.

Hospitalized for weeks while doctors struggled to figure out the problem. Eventually managed to come out of it Alhamdullillah but it took its toll on our relationship.

We drifted apart although he looked after me with such care that it makes my heart melt every time I think about it. But we both knew that it wasn’t the same.

For reasons we both knew and understood but didn’t have the courage to talk about. Since we were such close friends, we both understood the other’s thinking process and we let each other be. It was like parallel lives. We came home to each other, never stopped loving each other but we started living our own lives. Professionally we both grew but as “us” we stopped moving.

Now, when I see couples making this mistake I make it a point to tell them. Ask them to talk it out. Understanding each other’s struggles and giving each other too much space at the cost of your own happiness can cause irreversible damage.

This lack of communication is something I regret in hindsight. Something that went on for years and something that caused our marriage to almost end at one point...We didn’t even talk about what we were going through with anyone either.

No One.

Because our go to person was us...to kiya kartay?

But, yet again, guess what came to our rescue? Dosti. We just couldn’t give up on the dosti. No matter how much time we spent with other people, we just couldn’t help but miss what we have.

And what we have is extraordinary.

We feel at home with each other.

And that is irreplaceable.

You know the person who can look at you and understand what you are about to say? That’s us.

Home is where your heart is, and our hearts belong to each other. Three C sections and he stayed with me at the hospital. You want your mother around at that time and I wanted him. He’s changed countless pampers, done night duties with the kids, cooked breakfast for me, cleaned, dusted, changed linen, gotten furniture poshish done, taken me shopping infinite times, waited patiently while I got my threading done only so we can take a drive together, bought sanitary napkins, taken me for Falooda at midnight, you name it. He made me open my first personal bank account and asked me to put all my salary in it instead of the joint account, he’s never asked me how much I earn, never told me I’m fat ( and I’ve been fat!!!). Always disregarded comments about how “young” he looks compared to me. Something I have let bother me for years before growing up and not giving a rat’s ass eventually.

We’ve never ever argued in front of the kids. He’s always given me the lead in parenting, trusting every single decision I take as a mother, and never made me feel bad for the bad ones (there are quite a few).

He’s never stopped talking to me although I tend to give him the “silent treatment” quite a few times. He’s supported me most in my work. Helped me through the tightest spots professionally. I have grown as a person with him. I have learnt from him what it means to truly forgive someone, to be non judgmental, to drop one’s agenda and focus on the bigger picture. People say it about their fathers, and as much as I love my Abu with all my heart, my husband gave me wings to fly and the courage to follow my dreams.

He’s actually one of a kind.

Completely secure.

Non judgmental.

Hospitable and generous to the core.

Genuinely happy for everyone’s success and happiness.

Humble.

A truly happy person who wakes up every morning to live life to its fullest!

A truly loving father.

A genuinely caring son.

An absolutely accommodating husband.

A wholeheartedly loving brother.

A friend in need.

I’ve spent years being scared of Nazar and bad luck by telling people how blessed I feel, every moment of my life, but not right now. I feel if many people will jinx this, enough people will be happy for us and make the bad nazar nuetral 🙂 I think the world deserves to know this side of the coin as well.

There ARE men who are plain GOOD men. And I have been infinitely lucky to have one of them. I may become overwhelmed with fear in a few days though. I’m unpredictable in this department 🧿

My love story is rather simple.

I simply decided to marry my best friend. My best friend decided to marry his. And we really wouldn’t have it any other way. He calls me his “best mistake”. I still can’t decide if that’s a compliment or not I consider him “my lucky break” in life.

We haven’t had a marriage which revolves around expensive presents, holiday destinations or lavish surprise birthday parties but we have a marriage which has survived the test of time. It is based on years of honesty, trust, hard work and respect. We have both invested in it. Yes I have invested a lifetime in this relationship as well. I have compromised and given in countless times. Cried myself to sleep and wept in the shower. There have been numerous ugly downs in these 23 years...but the beautiful ups have been more than numerous. The laughters are actually infinite.

Alhamdullillah.

The most important thing is that we haven’t kept any scores. Who needs to keep a score when we both get to win in the end?”

-shared by Ms. Maira Omair Rana

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