Jocasta Poem [Hindi]

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It is about sons who want to conquer their mothers
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Padi mandi ki maar jb, to ghar aayi uski mata.
Kahne lagi ni hai paise, beta, rent bhara ni jata.
Widhwa maa ki madad kr beta, tu to badi kamai krta hai.
Blouse phaad k landlord meri bhar raat chudai krta h.
Nazre maa ki nichi thi, barish me bheegi saari thi,
Doodh si cleavage gori aur gaand bhi bahut bhari thi.
Dilli ki sard raat thi, bahar pad rahi thi bahut thand,
Apni bebas maa ko dekh, uska khada ho gya lund.
Kmre me le gya mother ko, kundi usne sarkayi,
Bin khidki ka kmra dekh, mata thori ghabrayi.
Kpde utaro, clamps ye pehno, nipples se main khelunga,
Nangi maa tm kaam karogi, raat me tmhe main pelunga.
Sunkar bhagi abla naari, pad gaye gaalo pe do lafed,
Roti maa ki ripe choot me,
lund ko diya ghused.
Vakasathal pe kr diya usne, toda sara ghamand
Badan pe itne chaante maare, choot me bhar diya lund

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