कभी ख्वाब में भी तू मुझसे न रूठे
मेरे प्यार की कोई खुशियाँ न लूटे
मिल जाएँ इस तरह, दो लहरें जिस तरह
हो मिल जाएँ इस तरह, दो लहरें जिस तरह
फिर हो ना जुदा, हाँ ये वादा रहा
तू, तू है वही दिल ने जिसे अपना कहा
तू है जहाँ, मैं हूँ वहाँ
अब तो ये जीना, तेरे बिन है सज़ा
Author's POV.
"Saare.. pati-patni...yeh..karte hai.. kya?".
Abhigyan smiled on her question and nodded his head.
"Dard nahi hota unhe?".
Priya asked and Abhigyan shook his head.
"It pains, but pleasure is more."
Priya asked confusingly,
"Why pleasure? We just have to produce kids by this process. Right?".
He gulped and shook his head.
Priya raised her head up to look into his eyes.
He whispered,
"It's lot more than that. Didn't you feel even a little good when I touched you down there?".
She thought for an entire minute.
"Kisi ne hume pehle wahan nahi chua."
He looked into her eyes, sharply and answered,
"Kisi aur ko chune ka haq bhi nahi hai humari biwi ko.. Naa wahan.. Naa kahi aur. Bas humara haq hai.. samjhi aap?".
She nodded her head.
After a pause she replied,
"I felt good, when you touched me..there..I mean.. I felt something in my stomach... I don't know what it was."
He smiled.
At least his touch had effected her.
He spoke,
"Enough lessons for today, my little wife."
Priya laughed softly.
He spoke in a serious tone,
"Do din se hum panchayat me nahi gaye. Kal Hume aur maamle sunne parenge."
She encircled her hand around his neck and replied,
"Humare Kaaran na.. Hume maaf kar dijiye."
He shook his head, caressing her hair.
"Aapko toh aapke mayke se laane jaana humara farz tha.."
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Sarpanch's Biwi • 18+
Romance1950s. ***Story contains mature scenes and Hindi phrases which are not translated in english*** Abhigyan Singh, a Sarpanch of the village named 'Tarapur'. The position was passed to him by his father at the age of 20, when his father was on his deat...
