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Mu@lim aurto par likhoAur aage koi kavita likhi jaaye kaya dosto msg karo
Mu@lim aurto par likhoAur aage koi kavita likhi jaaye kaya dosto msg karo
lajawab bhai....dil jeet liye tum....kya likha haiEk aur choti kavita
lauda maa ki chut mein dalu, beta man men sochey har din
agr miley mummy bas ik raat, chodunga thuk aur tel ke bin
badi payari, sundar naari,
maa badi hai sanskari
badey hi chutad bhari maa ke, kaha chupaye halki c saadi
lag gayi hathey agr kisi din, utar dunga betey ka har rinn (debt)
agr miley mummy bas ik raat, chodunga thuk aur tel ke bin
puja path mein wayast hai rehti
baat baat par dant-ti rehti
pata toh maa ko bhi hai akhir
aankh betey ki kahan hai rehti
beta gussey mein yeh sochey, thokunga lekar badey gin-gin
mil jaaye agr mummy mujhko, chodunga thuk aur tel ke bin
bhari bhari stand hai mote
chut par baal hai chotey chotey
dekh chuka hai beta chup kar
nahti maa ke chutad motey
Gaand utha kar jab angan mein chalti, ghodi ki tarh karti hin-hin
mil jaaye agr mummy mujhko, chodunga thuk aur tel ke bin
yeh toh sab betey ke armaan
kar sakta jo nahi bayaan
sach mein toh mil sakti nahi mummy
man hi man karta ganda dhayan
dekh dekh ke gadrai mummy, aahein bharta pal pal chin-chin
mil jaaye agr mummy mujhko , choudnga thuk aur tel ke bin
Wah bhai mast likhe aur likhoKas maa ko ye Kavita pad ke suna pata... Lagta he dheere dheere aj kal ke bete aage bad rahe he aaj Kavita likhi he kal maa bhi chodenge...
lagega samay lekin ye sach hoga....
Hum nahi to hamare bete ka hi sahi
Lekin maa ki chut me bete ka loda jana chahiye...
Ho gai he maa ki chut Gili....gaal lal
Karo thoda sa maa se pyaar...
Aur utar dalo maa ka blouse....
Chus lo Mamata ki devi ke Stan...
Uper kar Mata Shri ki choli purani...
Ghusa do apana pura hathiyar...
Mat rukana tum... Soch ke ki....
Maa ko hoga Dard bhari...
Vo maa he tumhari jab nikale the tum...
Us chote se yoni marg se maa ka dard se hua tha bura hal... Gunji thi maa ki dard se Bhari ahhhh.....
Aaj bhi hoga kuch esa hi maa karengi dard me... Uchal kud... Bolegi mat dal na mere lala hoga maa ko dard bahot Sara.... Nahi liya he esa kabhi teri bholi maa ne.... Nahi ki chudai he tere baap ne salo se.... Ab chut ho gai he seal peck....
Hoga maa ko bahot dard mat dal man ja mere lal....
Tum maa ki baat ko kar dena najar andaj aur dal dena pura ek bar me.... Vo maa he to tumhari legi lund ko chutad utha utha ke....
Use bhi he khusi is baat ki ho gaya he apane pahale aur aakhari pyar se.....
Jo Nunnu ko kiya tha Itana bada aur tagada....
Maa ne din rat malish aur chus ke aaj vo he...
Vahi jaha use hona chahiye tha pahle din se....
Mat rukana tab tak jab tak maa ko nahi milati santushti....
Gira dena har bund bund maa ki yoni me....
Mita dena maa ki baraso ki pyash ko jo me kabhi Mita nahi paya mere bete....
Ha mere bete me nahi kar paya tha jo spana pura vo kar dikhaya he tune aaj....
Ab ho gai he teri maa garbhavati....
Mera dil kahata he hone vali he teri bahna ya kahu Beti.... Hoga pura jaldi hi mera ek aur spana pura. ....
wah wah wahMaa tu kitni bholi
Stan (boobs) bhaari , badi teri choli
man (heart) toh betey ka karta hai
Chode tujhe dekey nind ki goli
Chutad maa terey badey vishaal
Chut par terey Ghana hai jaal
lambi taangey, maansal Jhaanghey (thighs)
Ghodi ki jaisi hai chaal
Chutad tere dhol ke jaisey
Golakaar badey kamaal
hey maa! agar de tu mauka
Beta machaye khoob dhamaal
Purani sharab ke jaisey tu madak
Umar teri hai bavan (52) saal
lambi taangey, mansal Jhanghey (thighs)
Ghodi ki jaisi hai chaal
Aankhey band kar jab pooja karti
Dhayan beta bhi karta hai antrman mein
Jhuk kar jab maa tekey matha
Gaand upr uthi aag lagade tan-man mein
koi-koi safed latt maa ke lambey sunder baal
lambi taangey, mansal Jhanghey (thighs)
Ghodi ki jaisi hai chaal
Bhari stan ke bhaar ke karan kamar mummy g ki jhuki hui
Gaand dekhkar beta sochey , khoob baap se thuki hui
gehri naabhi, pet pe charbi
seb (apple) ke jaisey gorey gaal
lambi taangey, mansal Jhanghey (thighs)
Ghodi ki jaisi hai chaal
ho kar nirwastr , puri nangi, maa jab karey ishnaan
chup- chup kar dekhna hai betey ne li hai thaan
maa umardaar, bhri hui mahila beta bhi hai khoob jawaan
itna bhari maa ka pichwaada, lagenge maa ko hafshi aur khaan
puja maa ki man mein karta , lekey hath mein lund ka thaal
Lambi taangey , bhaari jhaanghey
Ghodi ki jaisi hai chaal
apney bhari stano ko, blouse ki kaid se agar maa karey azaad
issey bada bhi bhala kya ho skta hai, koi bete ke liye ashirwaad
subeh shaam, terey jism ki partima, rehti hai bas mujhko yaad
hey maa ! puja karu teri lund se, chut ke ras ka dedo parshaad
kaam (lust) mein doob kar paal leta hai, insaan bhi aksar azab swaad
bheeni-bheeni mehak lagti hai, betey ko maa ke gandey paad
kaam karti hai jhuk kar jab bhi
kamar thirkey , chutadon ki gazab hai taal
lumbi taangey mansal jhaangey
ghodi ki jaisi hai chaal
bilkul likhi jayeAur aage koi kavita likhi jaaye kaya dosto msg karo
Kiski mom hai hame bhi to bulao kabhi