Ek sharaabi ek pahunche huye BABA ke aashram mein gaya.
Sharaabi - “Maharaj, mai aapki sharan me aaya hun … mujh par kripa keejiye !”
Baba - “kya baat hai beta ?”
Sharaabi - “Babaji mai sharaab kee vajah se bahut dukhi hun. Kripa karke meri sharaab chhudwa deejiye !”
Baba - “Tum bilkul sahi jagah aaye ho bachcha ! ye samjho tumhari sharaab chhoot gai !”
Sharaabi - “Jai ho Babaji ki ! mujhe vishwas thaa ki aap meri madad jarur karenge ! … Ab jaldi se phone keejiye Civil Lines thaane ke incharge ko ! Saaley ne meri poori 12 bottle Whiskey kee jabt kar lee hain !!!”
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