ଜୋକର୍

ହଁ, ମୁଁ ଜୋକର
ଲୋଡୁନି ତୁମଠୁ କିଛି ପ୍ରମାଣପତ୍ର
ମୋତେ ସାବ୍ଯସ୍ତ କରିବା ପାଇଁ
ମୁଁ ଜୋକର ବୋଲି।
ମୋତେ ଭଲ ଭାବରେ ଜଣା
ମୋ ଔିକାତ୍।।
ହୁଏ ତ’ ମୁଁ ପିନ୍ଧୁଥାଇପାରେ
ଫୁଲଫୁଲିଆ ପୋଷାକ ,
ନାଚୁଥାଇପାରେ ମୁହଁରେ
ବୋଳିହୋଇ
ନାଲି ,ନେଳି ଆଉ ହଳଦିଆ
ରଙ୍ଗ ।।
ହେଲେ ଏସବୁ ମୋ ପାଇଁ ନୁହଁ
ଅନ୍ୟ କୁ ହସେଇବା ପାଇଁ।
କଣ ଭାବୁଛ ??
ଦୁଃଖକୁ ଚାପି
କୋହକୁ ଲୁଚେଇ
ଏଇ କୃତ୍ରିମ ମୁହଁ ଭିତରେ
ଦୁନିଆ ଆଗରେ ହସିବା ,
ଆଉ ହସେଇବା
କଣ ଏତେ ସହଜ??
ତୁମେ ଆଜି ତାଛଲ୍ୟ କରୁଛ
କିତ୍କାରି ମାରୁଛ ,
ମୋ ଭାବଭାଙ୍ଗି ଦେଖି
ମୋତେ ସଠିକ୍ ଭାବେ ନପରଖି।
ହୋଇଥାଇପାରେ ମୋ ରଙ୍ଗବେରଙ୍ଗ ର ମୁଖା
ଦୃଶ୍ୟାୟମାନ ଦୁନିଆ ଆଗରେ।
ହେଲେ ତୁମେ କଣ ମୁଖା ପିନ୍ଧିନ ??
ଲୋକଙ୍କୁ ଲୁଟିବା ପାଇଁ,
ପ୍ରତି ମୁହୂର୍ତ୍ତରେ ଧୋକା ଦେବା ପାଇଁ,
ନିଜର ମିଛ ପରିଚୟ ସୃଷ୍ଟି କରିବା ପାଇଁ……

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  1. I was sitting in my kitchen drinking a cup of coffee and cleaning my camera . I was really down and the rain outside didn’t help. I had just turned 78. I had lost my wife last year after a short battle with cancer. I missed her terribly. We had been married for almost 60 years. Little did I know my life was going to change.

    I was thinking about selling our home since the reason for buying such a big home was gone. It was large because my wife had several sewing machines and needed the room. It was a pre-manufactured home with about 2,000 square feet. Due to our snoring, I lived in one end of the home in a small bedroom and she had lived in the other end in the master bedroom. Around the walls were pictures of my wife that I had taken when we were younger. Almost all were her in the nude. She was a great model and very beautiful.

    I was getting up to get another cup of coffee when the doorbell rang. I don’t get visitors and even my daughters didn’t visit very often. I opened the door and there stood a beautiful young woman. She was about 5′ 4″ with long dark hair. She was wearing a halter top and I could see she had, although small, great tits. It took me several seconds to recognize she was my new next door neighbor. She and her husband had just recently moved in.

    She said I’m Jennifer your next door neighbor. I said good morning and asked her if she wanted a cup of coffee. She said that would be great and followed me into the kitchen. I noticed her looking at all the nude photos of my wife. When we sat down I told her those were pictures of my late wife. She asked if I was a photographer and I said not a professional one. I now take general pictures, usually of flowers and sunsets. We talked for a little while about various subject. She finally said the reason she came over was to see if she could use my phone. They were trying get a phone of their own installed. I handed her my cell phone. I went to get us more coffee as I heard her talking. I heard her say that was more than they could afford. As I came back I could see tears in her eyes. As I handed her a tissue she said they were having financial problems. She got up to go and thanked me for the coffee. As I walked her out she stopped to look at my wife’s pictures. Before I could stop my mouth I said I had a lot more in my side of the house. She smiled and said she would like to see them sometime. She walked out and I had a view of the beautiful tight ass. I thought to myself that her husband was very lucky.

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