GRANDMA, MULLI KE PARATHE AND HER FARTS......
A friend of mine, Mukesh was travelling to a village in Haryana
through bus.the roads were rustic, the landscape was beautiful and the
temperature was soaring, Mukesh wasn’t enjoying the journey at all and he was
sweating profusely. Now there was a very old grandma who at every dhaba ate
muli ka parathas. After every muli ka paratha she ate, she would start her
sessions of farting and that too farts were so smelly that Mukesh could hardly
breathe. The bus was overly crowded and that made the situation quite
unbearable. Mukesh just wanted to jump out and end his life, everyone in the
bus felt the same but then grandma didn’t care and kept leaking gas here and
there. the twist in thestory happened, when a grandpa entered the bus. He too
beared the torture for a while, but he was a freedom fighter of 1857, couldn’t
tolerate the silent cruelty of this wicked grandma, so he started shouting, everyone
start taking heavy breathes, take the shitty odour inside you…………it will go
away quickly….Mukesh tried to do so and fell down unconscious.....
A call came to me that Night, Mukesh was no more...he died of cancer...lung cancer....not oral cancer......he was the same mukesh....whom you see before the start of every movie....
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