Ek Air-hostess, Vah Dikhane me bahot Khoob Soorat To thi Par Usse Badhkar uski Khoob Soorati Uaski Aapne Pati Se Pyaar karne ka tarika hi sabse nirala tha………….<3 jub juha vah bahar ke desh me rehti tab tab wo roz ek gulab ka phool apne pati ko bhezti rehti, aur aehsas dilaati ke me, door kahi bhi rahoongi par dil ke karib hamesha rahogi ……………….. wo dur rehte huve bhi… Dil k bahot karib rehti……….<3 uske paas roz aane wale golab ke phool uske pati ko ab khooshiyo bhari sogat dilane lagne lage…………………<3 par, aisa lagta ke us air-hostess ka pyaar karne ka tarika khooda ko bhi pyaara laga ……….<3 aisa ho sakta hai……………,<3 tabi to khoodane use apne paas bula liya,….. uska air-craft ho gaya………aur bechari apni jaan gawa bhaithi :'( ……………...
humne chalte hue unse poocha ki ek pal mai jan kaise niklti hai aur usne ek pal mai mera hath chor diya