DIVINE LOVE STORY OF BUA-HASAN IN JHAJJAR

July 20, 2006 by azadschahar

I am publishing a true love story of Bua & Hasan which was nurished in the deep forest of  Jhajjar-Kot-Silani in Haryana.The story is about the surge and drive for true and devine love. It was very similar rather more compassionate to many enchanting love stories of  laila and majnu,Shiri and Farhad,sassi and punnu,sohni and mahiwal and above all like Shahjahan and Mumtaj.The true love story is published in Haryana District  gazetteer 1910 at page 44-45 .Bua was so extraordinary divine mistress, endowed with extreme beauty,wit,compassion and all of the other womanly virtues and above all she was brave. She was tall attrective and exterem beatiful.Her father Mustafa Kalal was possessed very respectable position in mugul darbar as gunner.Bua was a telented hoarse rider. She was like a chickoo bird always try to catch the sky.She was not fond of toys or girlish play. Her mind and heart is full of braveryand innovations.Her horse was rebout, strong and flying machine. 

One evening she invited her fellow girls to accompony her ,but they mischivously pinching her with witty remarks to indulge in ramance with some wonder guy instead of roaming in jungle .They touches her velvet body and tounted that Your venus inside is in ardent need of cupid to hit your heart. Now we all pray to allah to bless you with the wonder guy whose showers of love give you romantic shivering.

She with full of shy and twisting lips tried to hide the inner feelings .Her passion for horse riding overcome all these romantic gossips and she alone took her horse and fly towards the jungle.she was fearless,furious and manly.

She  entered in the deep forest , in one cage horse finds a lion entering in the cage.Horse stop with horsy voice to save her,but she was unaware to the presence of lion. She fell down and lion attacked her,but by the grace of Allah the toung of lion was in the hand of Bua and her feet was on the neck of the lion.The strong clitch of toung,back pressure by feet on the neck of lion and the pevelant fear gave electrifying courage to bua.The lion could not bite her.She cried save me.. save me…save me..