🪷 🦢 : from left to right — Instinctively select the picture that feels right to you, whether based on your thoughts or the desires of your inner self. Choose the one that resonates with you, keeping in mind that this reading is meant to be general in nature and may not resonate with everyone.
🪞🕊️ : Disclaimer — The images I used to select a pile were sourced from Pinterest, I hope the reading will deeply resonate with you. I'm not responsible for any decisions you make in your life from my readings. I'm just a beginner and these readings are just for fun.
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PILE 1
CHANNELED SONGS :
Mere haath mein
Bhare naina
Shukran allah
Mohe rang do Laal
Saiyaara
Sawaar Loon
Haan har ghadi
Noor e Khuda
Make a Playlist of these songs, and listen to them! Your soulmate wants to tell you things through these songs.
PILE 2
Mehndi hai Rachnewaali
Mere Humsafar
Surili Ankhiyon Wale
Pehle pyaar ka pehla Gham
Raatan Lambiyan
Jee le Zara
Jo tu na mila
Aye Khuda
Make a Playlist of these songs, and listen to them! Your soulmate wants to tell you things through these songs.
PILE 3
CHANNELED SONGS :
Bulleya
Simroon Tera Naam
Judaai
Humari Adhuri Kahani
Saiyaara
Daayre
Lo maan liya
Bedardeya
Make a Playlist of these songs, and listen to them! Your soulmate wants to tell you things through these songs.
PILE 4
CHANNELED SONGS :
Band Kitaabon Mein
Na tum saamne
Tu maan ja
Tera Chehra jab nazar aaye
Main Haara
Man Bhareya
Pehli baarish
Kali kali raat
Make a Playlist of these songs, and listen to them! Your soulmate wants to tell you things through these songs.
PILE 5
CHANNELED SONGS :
Jalte Diye
Halka Halka Suroor
Tujh mein rab dikhta hai
Genda Phool
Moh Moh ke dhaage
Bhula Dunga
Haare Haare hum toh dil se
Tera Mera
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Please share your feedback in the comments! Thanks for reading, may the divine bless you and bring you happiness.
Shubman (in bathroom in front of mirror): this is it..this is the moment..Shubman Gill you can do this.
Ishan(from the bed): SHUBI MOVIE NIGHT PAUSED HAI JALDI AA
Shubman: AAYA..this is going to change everything and nothing for better. I know my lines and I am ready for it..but is he ready?
Ishan: JALDI AANA..
Shubman: AAYA EK MINUTE RUK...he better be ready.
Ishan: kitna taiyaar ho raha tha...it's movie night babyy.
Shubman: Haan haan pata hai but I will chose a movie.
Ishan: Ayye no hollywood na I am feeling desi rom coms.
Shubman: Yea yeaa..I know *picks movie*
Ishan: Jab we met?
Shubman: Yea..
Ishan: We have already watched this one and you find it stupid.
Shubman: I do love stupid *looks at Ishan*
Ishan: Tu mereko stupid bol raha hai?
Shubman: main tereko love u bol raha hoon ab dekhte hain.
Ishan: *huffs*
..........They start the movie...........
Ishan: *keeps on repeating lines from film*
Shubman: *watches Ishan with a smile*
Ishan: *sniffles* How can Anshuman do this?
Shubman: Paagal hai na
Geet (in T.V): Main tujhe bohot acchi lagti hoon na?
Ishan: Main tujhe bohot accha lagta hoon na?
Shubman: *pauses the movie*
Ishan: yaar kyun roka paagal!
Shubman: *pulls Ishan on his lap*
Ishan: Shubman? Kya hua?
Shubman: Phirse bol
Ishan: Kya hua?
Shubman: Nahi usse pehle?
Ishan: Yaar..kyun roka..
Shubman: Nahi usse pehle..
Ishan:....main tujhe bohot acchi lagti hoon na??
Shubman: Bohot par woh
Ishan: Teri problem hai?
Shubman: Meri problem nahi hai mere life ka sabse best decision hai..Tune mujhe har khushi ki vajah di..teri smile..tere nakhre..teri baatein..tere aansu..teri hasi
Ishan: Shubi..
Shubman: Smile kar na do minute...Uth ek second aur chal mere saath.
Ishan: Kahaan?
Shubman: Tu bas mainu follow kar.. *takes Ishan to the balcony*
Ishan: Kya kar raha hai..tu mujhe dara raha hai? Sab thik haina?
Shubman: Sab changa hai..Ab ruk.
Ishan: Shubi...kya kar rahaa..
Shubman: Sun toh pehle..
Ishan: Chhetti dass
Shubman: Thand rakh kaake..Ishh jab tujhse pehli baar mila tab yeh ehsaas nahi hua ki tu mere zindagi ka woh hissa ban jaayega jo mujhe khud se bhi zyada pyaara ho jaayega. I love you kab I love us ban gaye. Hum kab roommates se best friends se boyfriends ban gaye. Par ab boyfriends nahi reh sakte..I am sorry
Ishan: Kya...kya bol raha hai Shubman? *starts panicking and hyperventilating* Maine kuch kiya..Sorry na baby. Hum baat nahi kar sakte kya? Sab sort out nahi kar sakte kya..Shubi please i am sorry
Shubman: Ishan sun tu galat samajh raha hai..tu sun nahi raha
Ishan: I am sorry...I am so sorry Shubi..Shubi please..*starts crying*
Shubman: Oh shit!! *cups Ishan's face* Panic matt kar...look at me..Ishan look at my eyes. Breathe ok breathe
Ishan: Shubii...
Shubman: It's ok baby..do you feel my heartbeat...see I'm here..breathe..breathe
Ishan: Hum sab theek nahi kar sakte?
Shubman: Paagal tu sunta hi nahi...sab theek nahi main sab perfect karne waala hoon.
Ishan: Kya bol raha hai
Shubman: Pehle chal uth ke baith pehle paani pi
Ishan: Nahi tu suspense mat bana...please bolna.
Shubman: *picks up Ishan and carries him to bed*
Ishan: Kya kar raha hai..
Shubman: Ab chup bilkul chup..Main tujhse bohot pyaar karta hoon...sabse zyada pyaar karta hoon..isliye..*deep breath* tumerenaalvyaahkarega?
Ishan: Kya?
Shubman:*goes on one knee and takes out a ring* Will you Ishan Kishan marry me?
Ishan: *starts crying after wearing the ring*
Shubman: Oo tu ro matt..tere munh pe smile hi suit karti hai *sits beside Ishan and hugs him*
Ishan: Chup kar paagal.*punches him lightly on chest*
Shubman: Aah..maar matt..
Ishan: *kisses Shubman*
Shubman: *deepens the kiss*
Ishan: *moves away out of breath*
Shubman:*cups Ishan's face* Yahi chahiye for 7 janam tak ab bas tu hi chahiye
Ishan: *laughs with tears in eyes* daraya kyun tu pehle? *slaps him lightly*
Shubman: Tune pura bolne kahan diya? Tujhe sach mein lagta hai meri aukat tujhse breakup karne ki hai? Khudko dekha hai laanat hogi mujhpe agar tujhe jaane diya.
Ishan: Paagal..
Shubman: Tune jawaab nahi diya lekin..
Ishan: Ab teri permanent booking ho gayi hai.
Shubman: *kisses Ishan* I love us
Ishan: I love us more.
(This fic was requested by one and only @bimesskaira . Aaj toh jee bohot angst ho gaya. That's why this fic is to only and only happy beginnings. Ab itni acchi fic likhi hai toh ek hi aasha hai ki aap sabko pasand aayegi.
Aur sab milke bhagwan ji se pray karo ki ISHAN COMES BACK STRONGER THAN EVER aur nazar na lage mere cuties ko.)
REST IN PEACE Krishnakumar Kunnath aka KK (23 August 1968 – 31 May 2022)
Thank you for making the world a better place with your beautiful voice. Your songs will forever live on in our hearts.
Here are some of my favorite songs of his (feel free to add your own)
Ajab Si - Om Shanti Om
Dus Bahane - Dus
Khuda Jaane - Bachna Ae Haseeno
Tu Hi Meri Shab Hai - Gangster
Bardaasht - Humraaz
Sajde - Khatta Meetha
Hai Re Hai Re - Khushi
O Ajnabi - Main Prem Ki Diwani Hoon
Sanjana I Love You - Main Prem Ki Diwani Hoon
Chale Jaise Hawayein - Main Hoon Na
Ye Fizaein - Main Hoon Na
Gori Gori - Main Hoon Na
Jaavedaan Hai - 1920: Evil Returns
Dilnashin Dilnashin - Aashiq Banaya Apne
Kya Mujhe Pyaar Hai - Woh Lamhe
Jhoom Barabar Jhoom - Jhoom Barabar Jhoom
O Meri Jaan - Life in a...Metro
Ab To Forever - Ta Ra Rum Pum
Nazrein Karam - Jashnn
Hai Junoon - New York
Luk Chhup Jaana - Action Replayy
Mehbooba - Jackpot
Khwabon Khwabon - Force
Tune Maari Entriyaan - Gunday
Rulati Hain Mohabbatein - Kitne Door Kitne Paas
Ishq Mein - No Entry
Labon Ko - Bhool Bhulaiyaa
Tu Jo Mila - Bajrangi Bhaijaan
Maulana ki Nakabshuda biwi ko apna gulam bana diya abhi age uske maulana pati ko jalil karke kaise chudai machai iski kahani hai.
Namaste dosto me app sab ka Shiv Bhakt AKSHAY THAKUR (THAKURJI) aap sabhi ne meri story ko dil kholke response diya hai uske liye shukriya. Land ki pyasi sabhi muslima jinone muje age ki kahani likhne ki request ki unke liye ye part leke aya hu. Abhi age.
Bhare hue badan ki malkin Muslima Heena apne Maulana pati ke bistar ke baju me nangi ho ke namaj padne lagi thi aur mere Hindu land ki dua mangne lagi. Abhi wo puri tarah se mere land ki gulam ban chuki thi. Me Hina ke jisam ke dil kholke maje le raha tha use mere kaam wali bana di thi jo adhi nangi ho ke sabhi kaam karti.
Maulana aur uski beti ghar se jate hi meri rakhel muslima Heena sexy netted lingerie pehen ke upar se burkha odh ke mere ghar ati. Wo burkha to darwaje pe hi nikala jata aur uske badan ko pehle acche se mere Hindu uncut land se pela jata, uske har ek ched me pani dala jata aur fir wo gharke kaam bhi karti thi me jo bhi kahu mana nahi karti thi. Ye hamar roj ka schedule tha. Wo roj nangi ho ke mere samne namaj padti aur me kabhi adhe namaj me uski chut pelta tha ya akhri sajde me uski garam aur tight chut ya gand marta. Kabhi kabhi jab maulana kaam se bahar jata to wo raat me bhi ane lagi aur bas chudne ke badle meri gulami karne ko raji hui.
Heena ab bohot khul chuki thi uska katve muslimo pe gussa badne laga tha. Wo kehti thi “sale katve khud to hamri chut tak shant nahi kar pate aur hame parde me rakh ke gharke baki katvo se chudwate hai fir bhi aag shant nahi kar pate jo tum Hindu ne ek baar me hi kar dala”. Wo mere kehne pe apne pati ke paise se sexy lingerie kharidti uske chutya pati ko lagta tha uske liye kharid rahi hai use kya pata apne Hindu ashik ke liye kharid rahi hai.
Me heena ke badan se har din khelta tha chodta tha aur baat nahi mani to pit bhi deta tha wo khushi se maar khati aur bolti aap ko pura hak hai is jisam pe. ek mehna humari chudai chalti rahi aur fir bhi wo utne hi chav se land chusti aur chudwati. Uski chut ekdum makhmali aur tight thi chodne me alag hi nasha chadta tha koi keh bhi nahi sakta wo 3 baccho ki maa hai.
Aise hi ek din namaj ke wakt me uske pati ke bistar pe nanga leta tha kyuki hamari chudai just hui thi aur Heena mere samne namaj padne lagi. Uske stano pe mera maal chamak raha tha aur me wo dekhne magan tha tabhi maulana room me dakhil hua. Wo ghar me kab aya hame pata hi nahi chala. Wo meri taraf muje marne dauda aur jor se chilla ke bola “Sale Kafir ye kya kar raha hai aur Heena begum sharam nahi ayi tuje is kafir ke smane …”
Me apne aap ko bachane ke liye uska hath pakda aur bistar patak ke chadar se uske hath band diye aur uske upar baith gaya taki wo hile nahi. Heena bhi meri madat karne lagi.
Maulana: Heena tu is kafir ka sath de rahi hai kuch sharam haya hai ya nahi ye kya chal raha hai sab. Gair mard ke samne
Heena: chup baitho app. Tum khud gair mard ke havale muje saup dete the tab kaha gayi thi mardangi aapki.
Maulana: wo gharke log the.
Heena: accha gharke log tumhari begum ko chod rahe the tab tum chup chupke dekhte ho wo sahi tha
Maulana:(puri tarah hilna band ho ke) tum janti thi.
Heena: ha mene dekha hai tumhe chupke dekhte hue…bohot shauk hai na apni biwi ko kisi aur se chudte hue dekhne ka aaj bhi dekhna
Maulana: Heena aisa mat karo … ye kafir hai isne kya bol ke fasaya hai tumhe
Heena ne use thappad mara
Heena: chup namard kahi ke ye asli mard hai ek baar inke chamdidar mardani land se chudke muje wo sukun mila jo tum teen katve nahi de sake.
Maulana: ye kya bol rahi ho Heena
Heena: sahi bol rahi hu…. Tum itne nakara ho ke muje apne chachu ke sath aur mamu ke ladke ke sath tak chudne pe majbur kiya… aur apni biwi ki chudai ke maje lete rahe itne saal….abhi me apne pasand ke land se chudugi is chamdidar Hindu mard se chudugi aur tum dekhna kaise ek asli mard chodta hai
Maulana: muje maaf kardo Heena begum par ye ikhlaqi galti mat karna…iss kafir se mat chudna
Heena: (haste hue) is Hindu mard se me pichle ek mahine se har din chud rahi hu… mera har ke ched inhone choda hai aur yaha tak har ek ched me firak bhi hue hai. Tumne to mere stan chate hai jinpe inka maal gira tha.
Me Heena ka ye roop dekh ke hairan tha uska bhara hua nanga badan ekdum kasa hua tha aur chehra gusse se laal hua tha. Ye dekh ke mera land fir uchalne laga. Mera land khada hua dekh ke Heena bohot khush hui aur ek hath mere land pe rakh ke sehlane lagi.
Me uske kattar maulana pati ke upar nanga baitha tha aur uski nangi bhare hue badan ki biwi mera land hila rahi thi. Iss najare se kiska land khada nahi hota.
Heena: dekho ye Hindu land ki takad muje aaj do baar chod chuka hai fir bhi kaise khada hai
Maulana: hat ja sale kafir aaj tum dono ki jaan le luga
Heena: inhe chair pe bandh do aaj ye apni biwi ko asli mard se chudte hue dekhege… jyada kuch bola to inhe talak de dugi inki badnami karugi aur fir tumhari rakhel banke rahugi
Fir mene use waise hi chadar ke sath chair pe bandh diya. Maulana ne kuch jyada virodh nahi kiya ye dekh ke me samaj gaya Maulana sala cuckold hai aur abhi me man marji uski biwi ko chod sakta hu.
Maulana ko bandh ke me Heena ke paas gaya aur uske stan pakad ke use chumne laga
Maulana: allah ke khatir ye band karo…Heena begum ye galat hai …allah ka khauf khao
Me: usse yaad aya tumhari namaj to adhuri reh gayi
Heena fir wapas ja ke namaj padne lagi aur me uske stan sehlata aur kabhi kabhi chut bhi. Heena ko iss sab ki adat thi aur muje pura sahayog kar rahi thi. Maulana rone laga tha aur gid gida raha tha par hum dono ne ek na suni.
Akhri dua ke wakt mene ja ke apna land uske hatho me rakha aur usne mera land do baar chata aur apne pati ke taraf mudke boli
Heena: dekh lo iss land ko aaj se yahi meri chut ka hakdar hai
Fir usne acche se chusa. Me maulana ki taraf dekh raha tha uska land salwar me khada ho raha tha. Uske cehre pe gussa aur tharak dono najar are the
Fir mene heena ko uthaya aur bistar pe le gaya. Me maulana ke bistar pe baith gaya aur heena ko apne upar khich liya. Wo samaj gayi kya karna hai
Heena: dekho aaj ek kafir land kaise tumhari biwi ki aag shant karta hai
Ye bol ke wo mera land apni saff chut pe set karke mere land pe uchalne lagi
Me: tere pati ka land tuje chudte hue dekh ke khada ho raha hai
Heena: dekho aur dekho apni biwi ko ek chamdidar Hindu land ki sawari karte hue
Fir wo jor jor se uchalne lagi. Me uske stan pakad ke chum raha tha chus raha tha aur kat bhi raha tha. Uski gand pe thappad mar raha tha.
Heena: aaahaaa chodo mere Hindu malik mere nakara pati ke samne chodo apni mulli randi ko….aaah dikha do is katve ko kaise choda jata hai aahaa
Me: le randi teri chut pati ke samne aur garam ho ke chud rahi hai…tu badi chuddakad randi nikli heena
Heena: ha mere Hindu malik me randi hu me apki randi hi apke maradni land ki randi hu … aur is nakara pati ne muje randi banaya hai
Heena jor jor se mere land pe uchal rahi thi…itna jor se to wo maal marke bhi nahi uchali kabhi. Aaj ye 40 saal ki bhare hue gore badan ki malkin apne maulana pati ke samne ek hindu land pe ek 18 saal ki jawan jaise uchal rahi thi.
Me uski chudai aur stan masalne me wyast tha. Tabhi usne dekha uske pati ke land ka pani nikal gya aur maaulana ki salwar gili ho gayi. Ye dekh ke wo ruk gayi.
Heena: sirf dekh ke hi niikal gya apka…aur ye dekho hindu land abhi bhi tumhari biwi ko chodne ko machal raha hai.
Fir mene use ghodi banaya aur uska muh uske pati ke taraf karke pichese usko chodne laga. Aur jor jor se uski chut me land pelne laga. Uski makhmali komal chut mere land ko jaise jakad rahi thi.
Heena: aah chodo mere hindu raja ….chodo apni is mulli randi ko uske pati ke samne …dikhao is katve ko kaise ek asli mard chodta hai…aaaha…ye nakara dekh ke hi firag hua hai ur tum abhi bhi chod rahe ho…iss sukun se in katvo ne muje dur rakha… aaj ise dekhne do asal chudai kise kehte hai.
Mene 10 min jorder jatke marne ke baad uske ander hi jhad gaya uski komal chut mera pani nichod kee nikal rahi thi. Maulana chair pe baith ke ro raha tha aur uski biwi uske bistar me mere se lipat k usko gali de rahi thi.
Kuchh der baad mene Maulana ko samjaya use bhi isme majja aya kyuki wo ek cuckold hai aur agar wo chahe to aur bhi maje le saka hai. Pehle to usne majhab aur baki ki bato se tala par fir wo maan gaya ke use apni biwi ko chudte hue dekhne me maja ata hai. Aur aaj usse sabse jyada maja aya jab usski biwi ne use jalil kiya. Tabhi Henna bahot khush hui aur uska sara gussa thanda hua.
Heena ne fir Maulana ko raji kiya hamara rishta kayam rakhne ko uske badle me wo kisi ko kuch nahi bolegi aur usko bhi dekhne ka mauka degi.
Maulana ne jyada soche bagair ha kardi aur fir mene uske hath khol diye. Wo waise hi chair pe baitha raha. Mene kapde pehne aur ghar chala gaya.
Sham ko Heena ne muje khane pe bulaya. Abhi me uske ghar gaya to sab kuch badla badla najar aarha tha. Heena ekdum khulke bartav kar rahi thi jabki maulana chup chap baitha tha. Unki beti ko bhi ye dekh ke ajib laga. Fir khana hone ke baad unki beti apne kamre me chali gayi. Aur fir maulana bhi apne kamre me chala gaya. Mene ja ke Heena ko kitchen me pakad liya to wo boli.
Heena: yaha nahi maulana ji ja ke chair me baithe hoge hamara intajar kar rahe hai aaj raat aap yahi soyege mere malik mere pati ke bistar me …mere sath
Uss raat Heena ne maulana ko jalil karke apne kamre me jo chudai machayi hai wo kabhi maulana bhi nahi bhul sakta.
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Jo tujhe na bhaaye,main vo phir se dohraaunga,
Tere astitva ko maarke fir vahin dafnaaunga,
Kayi baar mara hoon,kayi baar hi jeevit hota hoon,
Main tera chhua hua har kaagaz jalaaunga.
Mazaak si jeevika keh kar tune har dafa meri li hai,
Naqaab chadha kar phir tune vo saari baatein ki hai,
Khada hai tu kahan,kis kone ke ant mein,
Maine khojte khojte saari raatein haraam ki hai.
Kal mila main tere mitra se,
Vo kahe ab vo mujhe bhi nahi milta main tuje pata kese du uska,
Naash kar chuka hai tu apne saare raaz,
Bas tujh tak pahunchne ka main dhundhu zariya.
Main ek aisa kafka hun,
Jo kaafiron ki basti mein alag hi bajta hai.
Tere aur mere raabton ki kahani kuch aisi hai,
Ek pal tu hai, duje main nahi.
Vyapaar kar betha hu main niyati se,
Aur sauda niyat ka hua.
Chaahe vo teri ho ya meri farak nahi padta.
Haara hoon itni dafa tujhse ki,
Ab teri jeet ki mintein maangta hoon.
Bikhar chuka hoon itna ke,
Apna har tukda ginke baant'ta hoon.
Jo kal ko main ghis pit ke mar jaaun?
To tujhe shok hoga?
Ya tu bhi mera hi hissa hai,
Khaali,khokla?
Khoob jaanta hu arth tere har ik lafz ka,
Bas jatata nahin.
Main bhool jaata hu ki tu main hai,
Bas jataata nahi.
Vyavhaar spasth hai tera,
Ek aane ki beimaani nahi tujhme,
Tu itna sukhi dhal gaya hai iss sharir mein,
Ke ab ek aane ki kshamta bachi nahi mujhme.
Khair dar mat,
Main yeh cheezein kisiko nahi bataaunga,
Jo tu dar raha apne vyaktitv se,main tuje aur dabaaunga,
Jo tu naraaz hua mujhse,main tujhe phir se manaunga,
Jo tujhe naa bhaaye,main vo baatein phir nahi dohraaunga.
Main yati ban tere khwaabon mein aaunga,
Fikar naa kar,main yeh baatein phir nahi dohraaunga.