yeh kafi pehle ki baat hai.Mera ek dost tha jiski shadi hue teen saal hue the aur unke ek ladka tha.Dost ki biwi jiska naam veera tha.Woh ek sundar aur gajab ke figure ki malkin thi.Use main jab bhi dekhta tha toh bas ek hi khayal man main aata thi ki bas ek bar ise chod doon.Par main yeh bhi jaanta tha ki yeh mumkin nahin hain aur yeh soch kar main hatash ho jata tha.Par kudrat ke likhe ko kaun badal sakta hai.Uska pati kisi karan se roj hi sharab pee kar ghar aane laga.Yeh mujhe baaton hi baaton main Veera neh hi bataya.Aur usne yeh bhi bataya ki sharab pee kar woh Veera se marpeet bhi karta hai.Veera bahut hi pareshan thi.Maine use kaha ki ho sakta hai kuch din main sab theek ho jaye.Par yeh silsila chalta raha.Ek din dopahar main achanak mere pas Veera ka phone aaya aur woh boli use mujhse usi waqt milna hai.Main phoren uske ghar pahuncha.Wahan ja kar
