shailendra
July 29th, 2003, 01:11 AM
Pakistan mein sab taraf bhook aur bekaari failee hui thee. Do Pakistani Aanta-Chawal lene ke liye line mein khade the.
Ek Pakistani doosre se bola,"Yaar Shaukat miya, yeh line to badee hi lambi hai!... Hume nahi lagta ke kabhi bhi jakar Aante-Chawal se ru-bru ho payenge!!!...Ama humne bhi fasila kar liya hai ke abhi jakar apni AK-47 se us namakool Musharraf ko goliyon se uda denge!!!"
Ye kehkar wo wahaan se chala to jata hai, per ek ghante baad laut aata hai.
Wo doosra Pakistani us se poochta hai," Ama Miya, khao kaisee rahi? Kya us badzaat Musharraf ko maar kar aa bhi gaye?"
"Aaji kya khaen yaar Shaukat!" laut ke ayaa Pakistani bola," Khudaa kasam, whaan per to es se bhi lambi line lagi hue thee!!!"
Ek Pakistani doosre se bola,"Yaar Shaukat miya, yeh line to badee hi lambi hai!... Hume nahi lagta ke kabhi bhi jakar Aante-Chawal se ru-bru ho payenge!!!...Ama humne bhi fasila kar liya hai ke abhi jakar apni AK-47 se us namakool Musharraf ko goliyon se uda denge!!!"
Ye kehkar wo wahaan se chala to jata hai, per ek ghante baad laut aata hai.
Wo doosra Pakistani us se poochta hai," Ama Miya, khao kaisee rahi? Kya us badzaat Musharraf ko maar kar aa bhi gaye?"
"Aaji kya khaen yaar Shaukat!" laut ke ayaa Pakistani bola," Khudaa kasam, whaan per to es se bhi lambi line lagi hue thee!!!"