Tuesday, February 25, 2014

HIGHWAY !!!



The imported chocolates were very tasty, but, the forceful piercing vibration on the little girl’s virgin vagina was very painful for that little girl. The little girl became mature mentally at such a young age after such an exposure. Hussh! Hussh! No one knew anything as the sound of the scream never came out of the bathroom. Veera came out of the Car No: DL10CC2774 at a petrol pump. Vinay shouted, ‘Maine kaha tha na. Maine kaha tha.’ Who kidnapped Manik Tripathi’s daughter?

‘Goru...Goru bolte hain hum ko. Hum dhyaan rakhenge aap ka.’ Goru was expert in touching the sensitive areas of Veera’s body while talking in a very sweet and emotional tone. They went out of that area to search for a safe hiding place. The man who came out of Hamid Hayat Manzil refused to provide a hiding place to them. Veera was released and was told to run away. But, it was Ajmer-e-Sharif. ‘Hain bhay bhayankar, path mein kankar, Maharaja. Tu kuja, man kuja. Tu kahaan, main kahaan.’  Veera kept on running on the desert of Rajasthan on a moonlit night and came back to the point from where she started running. ‘Chop! Apni marji se bhaagi thi, apne aap bhitar jaayegi. Chal.’

Actually, Veera was enjoying the new places because whenever rich people go for a tour at any place, they spend most of their time inside the resort, swimming pool or hotel only. Veera, being a daughter of a rich person was enjoying the odd places where she never toured before. ‘Gayaa saara namak...nahi nahi. Bharosa! Bharosa karna parega tumhe. Nahi toh kaise hoga.’ Who slapped Goru? ‘Aur tu, kapde dhang se na pahen saake.’ Why Goru left the place to inform everything to the cops? They started their journey to go out of Rajasthan.

Mahavir started driving his matador on the road that goes towards Sujangarh of Rajasthan. Getting yourself wet in a rainfall in the desert of Rajasthan is always a unique experience for the persons who travel to Rajasthan. The Rajasthani folk songs always have some social messages. ‘Taqdeer banaye Fakir’. The girl had a golden chance to escape at the check-post of Rajasthan border, but, she didn’t escape. Why! ‘Pataa nahi! Aaram se nikal sakti thi main!’

After hearing the sad story of the girl, the contract criminal’s heart melted a little bit as he was stunned to hear such a story. ‘Jahan se tum mujhe laaye ho, main wahan wapas nahi jaana chahti. Jahan bhi le jaa rahi ho, wahan pouchna nahi chahti. Par yeh raasta! Yeh bahut accha hain. Main chahti hoon key yeh raasta kabhi khatam na ho.’ In the meantime, Mr. Tripathy requested the Government to take care of this case secretly. A Special Cell started the investigation. Goru told everything to the cops. Combing operation started in Kolkata also as a person called up the cops from Kolkata. ‘Ei garir paper gulo check kore naao.’

On the other hand, the kidnapped girl was in a gala mood. ‘Tu le naam rab ka, naam sain ka, Ali Ali. Maula tera maali yun, hariyaali junglewaali. Sain re...Sain re. Pataaka guddi oh nashe mein urhe jaaye re, hai re.’ The girl was holding the Bengali newspaper, ‘Anandabazar Patrika’ and a person clicked her photo. Was that girl hiding in West Bengal? Mr. Bhati bought some nice clothes for that girl. Veera realized the character of an emotional son inside Mahavir’s personality. As a little child, Mahavir saw his poor mother being humiliated, harassed and exposed in many ways by the rich people. That’s why; Mr. Bhati had too much anger on rich people. ‘Yeh aamir o jab chaye jaise chaye le saake hamari. Inki maa ka saala. Inki maa ka.’ Veera sang a sweet song and Mahavir became nostalgic. ‘Chota sa taara sa, tuta re. Pooche woh dekhun teri baari, kyun na soye, kyun tu roye, kyun tu khoye yun pardes mein. Sooha Saaha Amma ka.’

Their four-wheeler entered Himachal Pradesh. Veera played an English song and started dancing. ‘Let me terminate your body. I bought my ally. Do you wanna mash up?’ Mahavir told her to go out of his life, but, Veera was not in that mood. ‘Yaadein aab zameen, khwaishen, pakki chahat, kacchi khwaishen, kahin pe inh sab mein, kahaan hoon main?’ So, what were the exact plans of Veera? ‘Bacche paalne ka plan nahi hain, shaadi ka bhi nahi hain. Plan nahi hain. Baash aisa lag raha hain ki thoda aur, thodi door aur tumhare saath. Maine aisa feel nahi kiya na kabhi.’

Now, it was time for both of them to have a tour of the snowy hilly areas of Himachal Pradesh. The girl liked the original pistol. ‘Ek goli mein ek aadmi khatam ho jaata hain na?’ ‘Do aadmi. Joh par chale hain aur joh chalave. Bahut boori cheez hain. Tu chorh.’ People of hilly areas of any part of the world always have a big heart and lovely sweet smiling faces. The hilly people of Himachal Pradesh welcomed them. Veera found the house of her dreams. Mr. Bhati and Miss Tripathy fell in love with each other. She heard the sound of a firing gun. ‘Heera soi saarahiye, sahi ghanan ke chot.’ Why Veera felt as if she was in a jail when she was at her parents’ house? ‘Ghar mil gaya mujhe.’ Did she go back to that house of hilly area at Himachal Pradesh? ‘Dhoop paani pe baras jaaye, yeh, saaye banaaye, mitaaye. Tu saath hain, din raat hain, Saaya, Saaya, Maahi bey.’ Why Gods of Heaven and Demons of Hell also appreciate that the Life of Human Beings are like any romantic and adventurous journey on any “HIGHWAY”?

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