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Sometimes it is necessary to turn the pages of the past and this also helps.:approve: I think Atharva is upset with all this, no one likes failure every time. Today returning from where started, I'm feeling exciting. :yippi:
bas-bas… pura plan samajh gaya main… apan lesbian ban jayenge”
“hao aur lesbian ban ke baat karenge ladkiyo se aur unhe Sunayana mam ki sexy kahani sunayenge...
:lol:


SGP 2009 is your ID name, you have not kept this 2009 due to Riya Rose. :D It is very strange to remember the past, Our antics of that time, happiness also accompanies. :love3:The name Riya Rose is good, she is also good, but it would be fun to know what happened at that time, what was lacking.
As always the update was great, You are writing very well, Now let's see what happens next, Till then waiting for the next part of the story.

Thank You...

🖤🖤🖤
 

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"Now that you know my story, tell me what should i do...?"

Jiske jawab me Ved ne apne baanye hath ki do ungaliyo se chut banakar usme ungali karne laga aur bola

"Koyi chut var nahi aati,
Koyi ladki nazar nahi aati...
Chudna to ek din moyian hai,
Fir ye laundiya gaand kyun nahi marwati...
Pahle aati thi uski chhoti chuchiyo pe hansi,
Ap apne chhote lund pe bhi nahi aati..."


"Main kya puch raha hu, tu kya bake jaa raha hai..."apne gusse ko daru samajhkar peete hue maine apna sawal dohraya

"So, now that you know my story, just tell me. what would you have done...? The good thing, that will scrap all your happiness or the bad thing... that will make you happy...?"

"sab moh maya hai, lawda..... Naari narak ka dwar hai... "

"yadi naari narak ka dwar hai to fir purush...? Fir purush kya hai..? "
1st of all :congrats: and thank you for starting this story .
Starting is as good as always .
"yadi naari narak ka dwar hai to fir purush...? Fir purush kya hai..? "
Purush :think: , purush is ruler of this kingdom :D
 

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Chapter-3: Exotic Atoms

Update-6



“जिसने चूत ना चखिया, चख के लिया ना चाट l

बिन दही का दही बड़ा, क्या जाने सम्भोग ललाट ll”

kya bake jaa raha hai...”jab main bahar se daudkar andar aaya toh Ved apne aap me mantra-mugdh aankhe band kiye hue kuch chut-chaat kar raha tha....

“भावार्थ : सेक्सी साहित्यकार यहाँ पर सेक्स के दौरान चूत चाटने के महत्व पर प्रकाश डाल रहे है.”aankhe band kiye hue hee usne vyakhya ki aur fir apni aankhe kholi

“ Waise, kya hua… ? tu haanf kyun raha hai…”jab hanfte hue main class me apni jagah par baitha toh peechhe wali bench se Ved puchha…

“physics wali aa gayi…. Riya ke sath baat karte dekh leti toh sham ko ghar me bata deti…”

“tera bhi alag chodan hai… kya gunda banoge..”

“gunda kisko banna hai, mujhe toh hero banna hai… ab wo Physics wali mam… achanak aa gayi toh main kya kar sakta hu…”

“wo achanak nahi aayi… roj isi time pe aati hai aur tu us-se itna darta kyun hai…”

“mere ghar ke thik saamne rahti hai wo aur aksar sham ko meri maa ke sath ghanto gappe ladati hai aur jara imagine kar toh… adhikatar wo kiske bare me baat karti hai…?”

Jispar Ved chup raha…

“exactly… isiliye… bas isiliye... kyunki main use mere bare me baat karne ka ek aur topic nahi dena chahta….”bolte hue main peechhe muda… toh dekha ki Ved class ki ek ladki ko dekh raha tha…

“abey tu sun bhi raha hai, main kya bol raha hu….”

“aye hat na… maal dekhne de…”

“kise dekh raha hai…”

“Mira…. Ye kuch jyada nahi phail rahi aajkal… 11th me kaise suski-suski thi… kisi ne badhiya bajaya hai, lagta hai…. Doodh dekh… kya gol-gol hai aur gand toh…..aaaahhhh”pant ke upar se apna lund masalte hue Ved bola…

“doodh se yaad aaya…. Physics wali kal sham ko chhat ke ekdum kinare baith kar phone me ghanto batiya rahi thi… hawa bhi chal rahi thi… unka saree mast hawa me lahra raha tha. maine photo bhi kheechi hai…”

“dikha….. dikha….”

Maine Ved ko Physics wali mam ki photo dikhayi…. Jise dekhkar Ved fir se apna lund masalne laga…

“kya mast bade-bade do atoms mam ke seene me hai... inhe bina vastro ke dekh loon toh param sukh ki prapti ho jayegi... aur in atoms ke nipple roopi nucleus ko ungaliyo se sahlaane, dabane, kheenche , daant se kaatne aur fir chusne ko mill jaye toh....”



Physics wali mam… yani Sunayana mam… 28-29 saal ki thi, us waqt… shadi ek saal pahle jab hum 11th me the tabhi hui thi… wo kaisi dikhti thi ispar humlog kabhi detail me gaye hee nahi kyunki unhe dekhne ke baad koyi detail me jaa hee nahi pata ki unki sundarta ka bakhaan kar sake... kyunki unko dekhkar hee on the spot sabka khada ho jata tha… Ved kahta tha ki Sunayana mam ki skin aisi chikni thi ki unko dekhte hee lagta hai ki daudkar unse chipak jao aur unki saree ke upar se lund ragade… alag hee tharakpan bhara tha Ved ke andar, Sunayana mam ko lekar aur Sunayana mam jab class me hoti toh pure period Ved ka aankhe sunayana mam ke jism par aur hath lund me rahta….



Sunayana mam thi bhi bahut badhiya, matlab faltu ka koyi attitude nahi tha unke andar… isliye launde aur bhi pagal the unke peechhe… pahle toh ladke phhir bhi kuch control me the, lekin shadi ke baad jab wo puri ban-thankar gold-vold marke school aane lagi toh ladke toh maano asylum me bharti karane ki halat me ho gaye the… Lunch ke baad jab Sunayana mam humara class lene ke liye staff room se nikalti toh neeche se lekar upar tak ladke line lagakar Sunayana mam ko wish karte aur fir jab wo aage nikal jaati toh unke upar neeche hote hue nitambo ko dekh aise laar tapkaate, maano Sunayana mam ko yadi koyi apatti naa ho toh wo unke nitamb tak chaat le... wo bhi pura. 1 mm2 ka area tak naa chhode kisi kone ka.



Upar se unke deo ki khusboo… aisa lagta mano wo deo sirf unhi ke liye banaya gaya tha… jo Sunayana ke peechhe had se jyada muthiyate the, wo dukan se jo deo Sunayana mam lagati thi, use kharid kar… School ke bathroom me Sunayana mam ki ek jhalak milne ke baad deo sunghate hue Mutth visarjan karte the… Sunayana mam ka craze humare school me aisa tha ki pichhale 4 saal se best teacher ka award jo ki student ki voting ke through milta tha… wo unhe hee mil raha tha. unko akele jitne votes milte , baki teachers ke votes ko yadi combine bhi kar diya jaaye tab bhi wo aagehee rahti. Matlab God Level popularity thi Sunayana mam ki... maano Sunayana mam yadi antaheen aakash thi toh baaki ke teachers us antaheen aakash ke baadal....matlab koyi comparison hee nahi tha.

“bhai… maal hai…” Ved se apna mobile kheechte hue maine kaha… “dekh kaise kinare baithi hai chhat ke… girne ka dar bhi nahi…”

“ye roj aise chhat me kinare par baithkar baat karti hai kya…? ”

“haan…”

“Atharva , fir tu neeche nanga hokar let ja, upar giregi toh maja aayega…”

“ chal lawde…”

“sahi me… tu uske ghar ke neeche ekdum nanga, lund khada karke leta rahega aur jab wo tere upar giregi toh uski chikni chut me tera lund , char-chara ke ghusega… aaaahhhh…. Iski chut se machis ki tilli bas touch karega na toh lawda, machis ki tilli jal uthegi, itni garam hai Sunayana mam…. Iska husband kitna lucky hai be… ye yadi chut chatne ke liye bhi bolti hogi na toh…wo din bhar chat-ta hoga… sala, burchatta. Wo bhi bina koyi break ke… aur fir iski chut chat-te hue iski chut me apni ungali dal deta hoga aur fir apne lund ke tope me thook lagakar lund iski chut ke paas rakhta hoga….. uuuhhooooooooo”kanpte hue Ved bola…

“gir gaya kya be…”

“hat be… aur achchha phone le le, clear photo aana chahiye… aise clear… abey idhar dekh, aage kya dekh raha hai…. Achcha Sunayana mam aa gayi…”

Sunayana mam class me aa chuki thi aur aate hee unohe marker nikala aur seedhe topic me aa gayi… ATOMS

“Atharva timepass karwa na mam se…”

“kyun…?”

“ab iska bhi jawab chahiye tujhe…? Koyi question puchh de, jis-se pura period nikal jaye… aur erotic question puchhna… taki erotic timepass ho…”

“toh tu puchh le na… tere toh number bhi mujhse jyada the is subject me last year…”

“puchh toh main lu.. par fir meri image kharab ho jayegi naa Sunayana mam ke saamne. Ved sir ki reputation hai bahut ... samjha kar, tu puchh…”

“tu kuch dikha raha tha na, Sunayana mam ke aane ke pahle…”Sunayana mam bhale hee class me aa chuki thi par humari baat-chit aise hee jaari thi... topper hone ka yahi fayda hai. especially jab top rank waale hee aapas me baat kar rahe ho... teacher bhi gadfati me rahta hai ki kahi ye bhadak gaya toh question naa karne lage... siway Gupta ji ke... Gupta ji Bhagwan hai, unke liye sab samaan hai aur to aur unka naam bhi Bhagwan Das Gupta hai. khair... wo thodi der baad aayenge....

“pahle question puchh fir dikhata hu… bataunga toh bilkul bhi nahi ki kya dikhaunga par wo related hai mere ghar ke upar rahne wali ladkiyo ke pics se, jab wo chhat me jati hai aur apne boyfriends se baat karte hue joshiya jaati hai”

“dikha pahle…”

“pahle question puchh…”

“mam…”khada karke maine kaha… hath khada karke.

“yes, Atharva…”

“do… your atoms… I mean atoms.. ever actually … toooouccchh… touch each other… like humans do…”ruk ruk kar... sentence ke ek-ek shabd par jor dete hue maine apna sawal daga

“it depends on what do you mean by touch…. There are three possible positions of touch…”

“position.. ?”khush hote hue main bola aur isi ke sath class ke tharki ladke bhi khush hue....

“Position... Position means mam…? which position ?”andar hee andar rakshasi hansi haste hue maine puchha…

“i mean.. there are three possible meanings of touch at the atomic level…”

“three positions... wow...”

Iske baad mam pure class ko atmos ke positions batane lagi ki kis-kis positions me atoms ek dusare ko touch kar sakte hai aur idhar atoms ko mann hee mann class ke ati talented ladko ne lund aur chut se replace kar diya... ek atom ko unhone apna lund bana liya aur dusare Atom ko Sunayana mam ki chut aur lage touch karaane. idhar main aur Ved apne kaam me lag gaye…

“kya question puchha hai… tere ko erotic wala noble prize dunga main…”

“tere ghar ke upar kiraye me jo family rahti hai… unki ladki ki photo hai na tere paas…”

“hao… ye dekh…”mobile bench ke neeche se sarkate hue Ved ne mujhe thamaya…

Jaise humara school do manjila tha, waise hee Ved ka ghar bhi do manjila tha… school jitna toh bada nahi par itna bada tha ki usko kisi family ko kiraye pe de sake… aur kiraye par de bhi rakha tha. Jo family Ved ke yaha kiraye se rahti thi… unki do beti thi…. Ek isi saal Indore kahi padhne gayi thi, par dusari abhi bhi family ke sath hee rahti thi aur aksar boyfriend se baat karne ke liye chhat par aa jati… Ved bhi wahi chori-chhipe pahuch jata aur chhat par ek kinare khade hokar chupke-chupke uski photo kheencha karta….

“abbey iska baap kuch bolta nahi kya … ise”photo zoom karte hue maine kaha

“baap ko bolti hai, mausam achcha hai… jaa rahi hu chhat par aur yaha lagi rahti hai apne bf se…”

“baap andha hai kya be…? Usko dikhta nahi ki mausam kaisa hai… kayi din se gaand maar rakhi hai dhoop ne..ek toh august ka mahina upar se barsaat bhi nahi ho rahi... ”

“chodu hai jhaat…”

“dono bahan ko line maar tu, koyi bachni nahi chahiye….”

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“Ved… can you explain what did I say…”

“kyun nahi…”Ved jhat se khada hua… BC, koyi khauff hee nahi.

Sunayana mam , saamne se idhar humari taraf aane lagi , maine mobile chhipaya aur ekdum serious hokar Sunayana mam ko aate hue dekhne laga…

Ved, kyun nahi… bol kar khada toh ho gaya tha.. par ab chup tha… Mam, Ved ki desk ke paas khadi ho gayi thi aur unke deo ki khushboo hum dono ke andar sama rahi thi… Sunayana mam Ved ki desk ke paas khadi thi, jiske karan unki gori-gori chikni kamar mere aankh ke thik seedh me thi… ek pal ko laga ki Sunayana mam ko gori-gori, chikni-chikni kamar ko.... Anyway… ashleel baat nahi..



“ab bolega bhai.. ya mam, tere liye shankh-naad kare… tab tu shuru hoga…”Ved ko chup dekh main bola…

“no rush… you can answer that at a time suitable to you…”

“mam…”aankh band karke dimag par jor dalte hue Ved bola

“I cant describe the whole theory you described earlier, but the bottom line is atoms never touch in the everyday sense of the word… touch… for the simple reason that they don’t have any hard boundaries. But in every other sense of the word ‘touch’ that has meaning at the atomic level, atoms certainly touch…. I think…”

“excellent, not the answer I wanted. but......... a better one…”

Shocked ...? khair aksar hota hai un logo ke sath jo Ved ko thik se nahi jaante... especially ladke. Wo Ved ko apni tarah gali bakne wala, ladkiyo ko dekhkar muthiyaane wala ladka samajh lete hai aur fir unhe aise jhatke lagterahte hai. par iska matlab ye nahi ki jaisa wo Ved ko samajhte hai, Ved waisa nahi hai... Ved bilkul waisa hee hai par intelligent bhi hai. jo ki aksar uski harkato ko dekhkar nahi lagta ki... wo ho sakta hai aur yahi sab bhramit ho jaate hai. first time yaani jab hum kuch khas mitra nahi the toh uske exam ke number dekh... mujhe bhi aashcharya hua tha aur main kayi din isi soch me raha ki... isne pakka cheating ki hai. ye toh chutiya, hawasi hai.

baahari duniya jaise ki humare parents, teachers Ved ke performance aur grades dekh kar use bahut sharif samajhte hai aur humari andruni duniya yaani ki school ke ladke – ladkiya school me uski harkate dekh use chodu , abuser, MutthManav samajhte hai. par Ved in dono ka adbhut combination hai , jo kabhi-kabhar hee dekhne ko milta hai... matlab Ved ke character ko explain nahi kiya jaa sakta.. use sirf enjoy kiya jaa sakta hai.



Ved ke answer se impress hokar Sunayana mam ne uski desk me apna dono hath rakhka aur humari taraf thoda jhuk kar dheere se fusfusayi

“ye ... is week me 2nd time maine tum dono ko apni class me mobile use karte hue dekha hai, next time warning nahi… war hoga… okay…”

“mam, you are looking….”warning ke beech me Ved bola… jiske baad mam muskurayi aur Ved ka pura sentence sune bina waha se chali gayi aur hum dono aankh band karke sirf lambi-lambi saans lete rahe...

Sunayana mam toh waha se saamne gayi par hum dono coma me chale gaye… isliye nahi kyunki mam ne hum dono ko mobile use karte hue pakad liya tha aur hume warning di thi . balki isliye kyunki jab wo hume warning de rahi thi toh wo hum dono ki taraf thoda jhuki thi aur unke jhukne ke sath hee atmosphere ekdum charged ho gaya tha aur sath me hum dono bhi….



“main is period ke baad… bathroom ja raha hu…”Mam jab board par kuch likh rahi thi toh unke peechhe ke do vishal gol atoms ko dekh Ved bola

“main bhi sath me chalunga…”



Sunayana mam bahut hee sundar, susheel, sabhya aur sahansheel thi… wo shayad jaanti thi ki unka ladko par kya asar hota hai aur yadi koyi unki tareef kare toh wo use lightly leti thi… ye nahi ki jaake complaint kar de. Aur ek humare school ki ladkiya thi… sundarta me Sunayana mam se aadhi rahi hongi par ghamand itna khayegi jaise… swarg ki apsara yahi ho aur inhone hee Rishi Vishwamitra ki tapasya apne saundarya se bhang ki ho…



“ladkiyo ko aisich hona chahiye be, Atharva… abhi toh main shadi ke layak nahi hu, par jab ho jaunga toh … Sunayana mam ka divorce kara ke unse shadi karunga…. Kitni badi hogi umra me …”

“8-10 saal….”

“I will manage it…”

“toh Sunayana mam ki jagah Sunayana bhabhi bolna chalu kar du main….”

“chal na, apna kaam kar… ye mere aur Sunayana mam ka personal matter hai… waise... ye kahne ke liye tere muh me chuchi , chut....”

“matlab...”

“ ~tere muh me ghee, shakkar~ kahne ka riwaaz purana ho chuka hai... modern time requires modern dialogues. Isliye Sexy Saahityakar ki oor se tere muh me chuchi-chut...”

“aisa kahne ke liye tere muh me bhi chuchi-chut...”
 

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nice update ..ye ved to pura hawasi hai 🤣🤣..baat karte karte hila raha hai ..

sunayana mam ki taarif zabardast thi 🤩..aur sab ladke unko taadte the aur deo ki khushboo lekar bathroom me muthiyate the 🤣🤣🤣..

aur ye dono erotic sawaal puchhkar saare class ke ladko ko bhi enjoy kara rahe hai 😁😁..

waise ved tharki hone ke saath hoshiyar bhi hai ...
in dono ki baate aisi ho rahi thi class me jaise ghar ya park me baithke baat kar rahe ho 🤣..

aur ye mam ki taarif ki aakhri me ( mam you are looking ) uske aage kuch sune bina mam chali gayi 😁..
aur ab class khatm hone par apni tharak bujhane ke liye bathroom jayenge dono 🤣🤣🤣..
 
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Chapter-2: Riya Rose

Update-5

Mujhe pata hai ki ye kisi bhi tarah se ek normal insaan ki nishani nahi hai ki wo aise apne bhavishya ko laat markar apne bachpan ke dost ke sath ateet ki band kayi kitaabe khole... Jiska ant bhi kuch khas naa raha ho. par ladkiyo ki baar-baar rejection se main itna frustrate ho gaya tha ki mujhe ab janna hee tha ki… main aisa kya galat karta hu, jo ladkiya aise hee bina koyi vazah bataaye sab kuch ekdum se tabah kar deti hai, bahut time lagta hai fir wapas apne purane rang me lautne ke liye aur iske beech ka samay… bas bata nahi sakta. main tharki hu…? Bilkul nahi.. Unhe abuse karta hu…? Hell, no… main toh cigarette tak nahi peeta….. dhokha…? Never… Jis ladki ko main present time dil de raha hota hu, us samay use chhodkar is brahamand ki kisi aur ladki ke baare me sochta tak nahi. toh fir kisi aur se raas rachane ki baat toh bahut door ki baat hai…. Badsurat bhi nahi hu… aur naa hee mota, patla, naata ya kala hoon... Aur toh aur is samay ki sabse badi requirement... naukri . wo bhi hai…? Wo bhi ek multinational company me. Fir aisa kya hai jo… mere sath aksar ye hota hai…



"pata nahi..... shayad main hee chutia hu…. "Mann hee mann bolte hue main ek baar fir mayoos ho gaya….

Main aur Ved aadhi raat ko Rewa ke liye Interceptor par nikal chuke the… maine apna saman toh baandh liya tha par Ved mere room se seedhe binakoyi samaan liye chal raha tha, uski himmat nahi ho rahi thi apni live-in waali girlfriend ke paas jaane ki. waise bhi Rewa hee wo jagah thi, jaha hum dono ka ghar tha… jaha hum dono ka school gujra tha. The Land of White Tigers~Rewa aur yahi main Riya Rose se mila tha…

“Atharva , yar thoda gadi rok na…. mutaash lagi hai…”main bas flashback me pahuchne hee wala tha ki Ved mujhe pakadkar wapas vartman me laya….

“kya hai yar, tera… abhi 10 km bhi nahi aaye aur tu do baar already gadi rukwa chuka hai…”

“thik hai…. mat rok… main yahi baithe-baithe moot dunga….”

“bullet ke upar nahi… “maine turant break mara… “tu ek baar mere upar moot de, wo chalega.... lekin bullet ke upar nahi…”

“haan thik hai na, bhadakta kyun hai… gadi hee toh hai…. "Mobile ka flash jalakar kar ghani andhiyari raat me ek oor bhagte hue Ved ne kaha

"aaahhhhh...... maja aa gaya. Waise Atharva... ek aur raasta hai, jis-se hum dono ko hot-hot.. Sexy -sexy kanyaye mil sakti hai…”

“kaun sa raasta…?”

“ek app hai , Grinder… tu use karta hai kya…”

“abhi toh pahli baar uska naam suna hai… download karunga baad me…”

“gay logo ka hai bas wo app…”

“gay wale se apna kya hoga… lesbian wala bata koyi…”maine kaha

“homosexual app hai, ladka aata hoga toh ladki bhi aati hee hogi naa… soch-soch”

“bas-bas… pura plan samajh gaya main… apan lesbian ban jayenge”

“hao aur lesbian ban ke baat karenge ladkiyo se aur unhe Sunayana mam ki sexy kahani sunayenge... wo fir Sunayana mam ko soch kar apni chut pe ungali karne ke liye majboor ho jayengi... fir iske baad jo bhi ladki humare radar me aayegi, un sabko chodenge…”

“chal bahut ho gaya… ab chalte hai…”

Maine bullet fir chalu ki aur road par dauda di…. Toh kaha tha main…? Yaad aaya… Riya Rose….

Riya Rose: The Second Girl of My life ! :heart:

Riya ke sath mera rishta saal do hazar nau (2009 :D) me 12th class me shuru hua tha… main aur Ved nursery se us school me the aur waha ki ladkiyo ko bachpan se hee dekh-dekh kar itna pak chuke the ki unko dekh kar koyi romantic feelings hee nahi aati thi aur hume thoda bahut ghamandi bhi tha toh... kabhi jyada kisi ko bhaav hee nahi diya fir chahe wo mujhse padhne ke bahane patne tak ke liye hee taiyar kyun naa ho jaaye. Aur in ladkiyo ki sankhya tab aur badh jaati thi jab exams karib hote… especially jinka roll number exam hall me mere ya Ved ke aas-paas hota. sunne me ajeeb lagega par ab kya kare... sach yahi tha.


par record hai, Atharva ji ne kabhi apne gyaan ka durupayog nahi kiya. sexually toh kabhi nahi. par iska matlab ye nahi tha ki humare school yaani Sanskar Valley ki ladkiya sundar nahi thi… bahut khoobsurat-khoobsurat kanyaye humare school me thi…. Itni khubsoorat ki jab chhutti hoti toh bagal ke government school ke ladke + paas ke engineering college ke ladke … sabhi bus stand me Sanskar Valley ki ladkiyo ko dekh kar laar tapkate rahte… ab Government school , boys school tha… isliye unke paas koyi option nahi tha, isliye unki vivashta aur vaasna main samajh sakta tha par BC engineering college waale.... matlab koyi limit hee nahi thi unke chutiyaape ki.

mera matlab, unke college me bhi maal thi, fir wo kyun humare school ki ladkiyo par nazar dalte the…? Shayad , unki college ki ladkiya already set ho chuki thi ya fir college ke jo ladke bus stand me baithkar laar tapkate rahte wo universal single the… universal single maine isliye kaha , kyunki yadi jab college me ladki set nahi hui toh fir… anyway, main Riya Rose ki baat kar raha tha….

Riya ki entry humare school me 12th class me hui thi bole toh 2009 me…. Uske papa Police Inspector the aur unka transfer Jabalpur se Rewa hua tha…. Riya ka school me pahla din jo tha usi din meri uspar nazar padi…. Kale baal, kaali aankhe, school ke whiteboard ki tarah uska chamakta chehra aur waisa hee chehre ka rang, dayi aankh ke thik neeche halke kaale rang ka til…. Aur usme jab wo gol topi pahan kar pahli baar mujhe upar corridor me khadi dikhi toh… use dekhkar main muskura utha… wo 12th biology class ke gate ke thik saamne railings pe dono hath rakh kar neeche ground me dekh rahi thi…. Humara school do manjila tha. Upar ke manjil me 11th, 12th ke class lagte the aur neeche 10th tak ki class lagti thi … neeche dekhte hue usne apni gol-gol topi apne sar se hatayi aur uski hairstyle dekh kar main , jo us-se thodi doori par railing me apna pichhwada aur dahina par tika kar khada tha… fisal kar neeche girne se baal –baal bacha… aur neeche gir bhi jaata yadi.........


“aur kitna neeche girega be… gire hue insaan….”Ved ne mere balance bigadte hee pet ke paas mere shirt ko apni mutthi me daboch mujhe girne se bachate hue kaha aur apni taraf kheencha...

“kya ladki hai be… hairstyle dekh… pahle saamne ke baal ko ekdum peechhe kiya aur fir jo baal peechhe kiya hai usko aakhiri me do part me equally divide… katayi zehar lag rahi hai… scale se naap-naap ke apna baal set karti hai kya”neeche girne ka jo dar ek pal ke liye mere andar samaya tha , dusare pal khud ko sahi-salamat dekh rafoo-chakkar ho gaya

“tujhe bhi achchi lagi kya…”

“tujhe bhi… ka kya matlab… tujhe bhi… ?”

“bilkul… bahut dino baad aisa tanaka maal aaya hai, ekdum fresh….”

“par pahle main try marunga…”

“aisa kyun…? Mere lund me kaante lage hai kya…”

“mera naam kya hai…”

“Atharva…”

“aur tera naam kya hai…”

“Ved…”

“hum dono ke naam ko ek sath jode toh kya banta hai…”

“Atharva-Ved…”

“toh pahle kiska naam aayega...?”

“Atharva… yani tera…”

“toh pahle kaun try marega….”

“ Atharva... yaani ki tu…”flow-flow me Ved bola

“thank you, ved… ab laa apni tie de… meri tie thodi mudi hui hai… iron karna bhool gaya….yadi maloom hota ki ye aane wali hai toh apne tie ke sath - sath apne baal par bhi iron maarkar sidha kar leta... Laa tie de.”

“mere jhaat ka baal lega… ? usi ko ekattha karke jod-jod ke , mod-mod ke tie bana ke pahan le. Yadi meri jagah tu use pata liya toh lead role me tu ho jayega aur mujhe side character bana dega puri story bhar…”

“background me ek maal de dunga na… tujhe. tension kyun le raha hai...”

“main nahi jaanta… ya toh pahle main try marunga ya fir dono me se koyi try nahi marega….”

“Ved, mere bhai… maan ja … earphone dunga apna naya wala…”

“aur…”

“bf waali puri DVDs bhi…”

“aur kya dega…”

“aur kya hai mere paas….”

“tere ghar ke bagiche me is bar jab angoor lagenge toh… pahle main pet bhar ke khaunga…”

“done….”

“aur kya dega….”

“ab toh sirf mera lund hee bacha hai… lena hai toh bol….”.

“thik hai.. ro mat…. ye le…” apna tie nikal kar mujhe dete hue Ved bola “waise bhi main uspe try nahi marne wala tha… use dekhkar hee mujhe andar se feel ho raha hai ki is ladki ko nahi patana chahiye…. chutiya ban gaya tu… wo toh tujhse samaan lene ke liye main aisa bola.. ”

Maine apna collar uthaya , sleeves modi aur tie lagakar khade collar ke sath hee goggle lagaya aur us fresh maal ki taraf badha…. Is waqt lunch time tha , isliye lagbhag sabhi ladke-ladkiya idhar-udhar ghoom rahe the… is beech wo akeli biology class ke bahar khadi hokar niche ground ki taraf dekh rahi thi….

Mujhse uska ye akelapan dekha nahi gaya, isliye Maine apna tej dimag lagaya aur is niskarsh par pahucha ki… ye iska pahla din hai… isliye iska abhi koyi friend bhi nahi bana hoga aur koyi bhi insaan apne first friend aur first love ko kabhi nahi bhoolta…. Aur yaha toh main first friend aur first love dono banne wala tha… wooohh.. How lucky i am. How lucky is she.

Main full role me collar khada karke, tie thoda loose karke, goggle ache se set kiya aur apne baaye -daaye dekhte hue style me uski taraf badha... Iraada toh michael jackson ki tarah corridor me moon walk karke jaane ka tha. Par wo apne ko aata nahi tha, isliye filhal hindustani style me line maarna mujhe uchit laga. Uski taraf bilkul bhi naa dekhkar main aise hee style me big babool gum chabaate hue uski taraf badhta raha aur jaha wo khadi thi, us-se bas do hath ki duri par apna pichhwada railing me tikaya aur honth par ek ungali rakhkar, nazre upar ki taraf kar kuch sochne ki acting karne laga… taaki use ye na lage ki… main yaha use line maarne aaya hu….

Wo shayad is samay bahut bore ho rahi thi… ya fir main us-se kuch bolu, uske pahle hee mujhe reject karte hue usne apna mobile niakala….

“pahle din hee restricate hona hai kya…?”apna pichhwada railing me khiska kar uske thoda karib jaate hue main bola

“sorry…?”ye sunne ke thodi der baad usne apni najre meri taraf ki aur itna bolkar fir apne mobile me kuch type karne me busy ho gayi…

“maine kaha ki… pahle din hee restricate hona hai kya….”uski taraf thoda aur khisakte hue maine fir se wahi kaha…

“kyun…”wo fir thoi der ke liye mujhe dekhi aur itna bolkar fir typing me busy ho gayi…

Jiske baad main fir se uski taraf thoda sarka….

“mobile allowed nahi hai, mam… aise school me sabke saamne mobile use karogi toh , koyi na koyi principal ke paas complaint kar dega aur fir jaanti ho kya hoga…?”

“nahi….”typing karte hue hee wo boli…

“fir hoga ye ki…”thoda aur railing me uski taraf sarakte hue maine kaha

“ fir hoga ye ki… teachers mobile jabt kar lete hai aur fir Prayer hall me prayer khatm hone ke baad jiska mobile rahta hai… use pure school ke saamne bulayenge , baaki student taaliya bajakar swagat bhi karenge aur uske hath me hathoda dekar… usi ka mobile use fodne ke liye kahenge… aur meri baat mano, mobile futne se jyada gam… sabke saamne yun beizzat hone se hoti hai…”

“how many times has it happened …”mobile me typing karna chhod wo finally meri taraf palti... thoda hee sahi.

“actually, it never happened…”sar khujaate hue main muskuraya

Muskurana wo bhi chahti thi par usne apni muskan honth ko idhar-udhar , daaye-baaye karke, honth se honth ko dabate hue rok li par isi ke sath ab wo puri tarah se mere taraf palat gayi…

“I’m Riya…. Riya Rose….”apna hath meri taraf badhate hue Riya boli

“I’m Atharva…Atharrrvva….”

“I'm Ved…”peechee se Ved, Riya ka wo hath thaamte hue bola, jo usne mere liye badhaya tha...

“Atharva-Ved…?”hum dono ke naam jodkar Riya ne apni aankhe chhoti ki aur hume ghoorne lagi

“abey deal hui thi na humari… fir tu kyun aaya…”ek kohni Ved ke pet me maarkar maine dabi aawaz me kaha aur fir Riya ki taraf dekh kar muskurane laga…

“wo jo ek shirt humne kal dukan me dekhi thi, jo hum dono ko pasand aayi thi… use tu nahi lega… use main lunga. Par paise tu dega. Wo kya hai ki yadi dono same shirt le lenge toh log bolenge ki buy 1, get 1 me liye hai…”

“thik hai… par tu nikal ab…”

“ok… Riya..”waha se jaate hue Ved bola “ aur isse bach ke rahna, character bahut kharab hai is ladke ka… yakin naa aaye toh kisi bhi ladki se puch lena school me… watch out”

“thanks for heads up….” muskurate hue wo Ved se boli

.

“tumne uska yakin toh nahi kiya na…”Ved ke jaane ke baad maine, Riya se puchha

“papa, police inspector hai mere… jaha doubt na karna ho, waha bhi doubt hone lagta hai…… aur tumhare situation me toh pahle hee kisi ne warning de di hai... "

“tum apne papa ka naam lekar mujhe darane ki koshish kar rahi ho kya…? wo bhi apne school ke pahle din... Great”

“tum kaise pata, aaj mera pahla din hai…”

“zindagi bhar isi school me padha hu… yaha aisa koyi nahi hai, jise main nahi jaanta aur yaha aisa koyi nahi hai, jo mujhe na jaanta ho… aur tumhe aaj se pahle kabhi dekha nahi… ya toh Sanskar Valley me kisi dusare school se aayi ho ya fir Rewa ke hee kisi dusare school me rahi hogi aur waha koyi aisa kritya hoga ki wo tumhe nikalne par majboor ho gaye honge…”

“what did you say, your name was ? ”

“insult… ? ”

“yes…”fir se apna mobile nikal kar kuch type karte hue Riya boli “ I wasnt paying much attention earlier.. So i forgot your name. So …”

“The one and only ..... Atharva…”

“Atharva…..”mobile me mera name type karte hue wo mera naam boli

Jab usne mobile me mera name type kiya toh main thoda upar uthkar uske mobile me dekhne ki koshish ki… ki wo kya search kar rahi hai… wo school ke website me mujhe search kar rahi thi.

“Atharva Singh Bhattacharya…. 12th Mathematics… lol, kabki photo hai ye…”

Maine bhi apna mobile nikala aur jaise Riya ne kiya tha, waise hee Uska naam bolkar school ki website me type karne laga…

“Riya Rose…. Not found… lol, fees jama nahi ki kya….”

“ha ha ha..."turant chidhkar usne jawab diya " abhi id nahi bani hai meri…"

"Toh fir aise hee maukhik bata do.. apne baare me"kahte hue main ek baar fir muskuraya

"Riya Rose, 12th Biology…”dono honth andar ki taraf bhichkar apni muskan dabaate hue wo boli…

“iiiiiiiii must be going….byeeeee... Riiiii… Rimaa..? No.. ? what did you say, your name was ? actually I wasn’t paying much attention earlier, so I forgot thy holy name… oh teri, Physics waliiii”physics wali mam ko seedhiyo se upar aata dekh maine mobile turant jeb me dala aur collar-vollar thik karte hue sarpat apni class ki taraf bhaga….

“kya bol gaya ye... ye pagal hai kya...? aur aise bhag kyun raha hai, achanak se......”mujhe achanak waha se bhagta dekh Riya sirf itna bol payi

“main samjhata hoon na baad me... pura concept clear hai mera, tumhara bhi kar dunga”apni class ki taraf bhagte hue hee main chillaya

jisse agal-bagal ... aage-peechhe... saamne se peechhe jaane waale, peechhe se saamne aane waale., meri aawaz sun jaha the wahi ek pal ke liye ruk gaye.... aur fir agle hee pal mann hee mann mujhe chutiya kahkar aapne-apne raaste aage badh gaye.


~Index at post no. #4
अथर्व ने अपने बारे में सोचा इतना सबकुछ बढ़िया क्वालिटी होने के बावजूद भी लड़कियां मुझे क्यों नहीं पसंद करती है... तो इसका मतलब कहीं न कहीं उससे गलती तो हो रही है ।
लड़कियां उन लड़कों से तो कभी भी नहीं पटती जो उसे हर समय , किसी के भी सामने टकटकी लगाए आंखों से ताड़ते रहते हैं ।
लड़कियों को अपनी इज्जत बहुत प्यारी लगती है । उन्हें ऐसे हरकतों से कभी भी पटाया नहीं जा सकता । ऐसे लड़के आवारा टाइप मजनू लगते हैं ।
उन्हें तो वो लड़कें पसंद आती है जो उनके इज्जत का सम्मान कर सकें । जो उन्हें चोरी चोरी... चुपके चुपके देखें... सभी के नजरों से छुपाकर और जब वो उस लड़के को पलटकर देखें तो लडका अपनी नजर दुसरी तरफ फेर ले ।
तब लड़कियों को लगता है कि लड़का शरीफ है और वो समाज से डरने वाला व्यक्ति है ।
लड़कियां अधिकतर उन लड़कों को पसंद करती है जो उन्हें शरीफ़ और स्मार्ट लगें । खासकर कुंवारी लड़कियां । :D

( वैसे मेरा कोई प्रैक्टिकल एक्सपिरियंस नहीं है :D )

अथर्व अपने दोस्त वेद के साथ अपने गांव रिवा जा रहा है । अपनी लाइफ की दुसरी उस लड़की से मिलने जिससे उसे प्यार हुआ था । रिया रोज ।

बहुत ही खूबसूरत शहर है रिवा । मध्यप्रदेश में सतना से आगे । इस शहर के आगे सिधि शहर है । मैं यहां बहुत साल पहले गया था ।

रिया से पहली मुलाकात...... अथर्ववेद.....कालेज परिसर..... और इनकी बातें !
ज्ञानी भाई ! आप को तो कोई मूवी डायरेक्शन करना चाहिए था । क्या बेहतरीन सीन क्रिएट किया है ! अद्भुत ! बहुत बहुत सुंदर ।

आउटस्टैंडिंग अपडेट ज्ञानी भाई । जगमग जगमग अपडेट ।
वैसे ये अथर्व राजपूत है या बंगाली ।
अथर्व सिंह भट्टाचार्य ।
 
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