Saturday, October 16, 2010

Young And Beautiful Sadhvi Removes Student Mohan Singh Diwana’s Doubts about Sex


Dr.  Mohan Singh Diwana was a great literary giant. Although he was short–tempered and unpredictable yet I was always at home in his company. It was my great privilege to sit at his feet for learning and seeking  more and more enlightenment.



On August 19, 1977, I received a telephone call from Dr. Diwana asking me to take him to the PGI, Chandigarh, where S. Gurbakhash Singh (26.04.1895–20.08.1977), the editor of “Preet Lari” was admitted.   

                                          

                                                      Dr. Mohan Singh Diwana

                                                    (17.03.1899 – 25.05.1984)

We went to PGI, Chandigarh and asked Editor Sahib about his welfare. He was very cheerful and optimist about his health but unfortunately he died the next day.

On the way back from PGI, I requested Dr. Diwana to tell me the most interesting event of his life. He told that he could tell the most  interesting and equally shocking anecdote of his life and he be taken in the car to his house in Sector 15 where he would narrate the event in a more relaxed mood.

Dr. Diwana told that he was a very naughty student and so were most of his friends. In 1917, when he was studying in the third year in Government College, Lahore, his two classmates informed him during the lunch interval that a young and beautiful Sadhvi (she–hermit) had come to Lahore and that they should meet her. To cut short the matter, the trio succeeded in visiting her despite numerous restrictions.

Diwana and his two friends were called in the room where Sadhvi was sitting cross–legged on her bed engrossed in a Samadhi (trance). Dr. Diwana took more than 20 minutes to portray her beautiful physical assets, she being about 18 years old.

After a few minutes as per Dr. Diwana, the Sadhvi asked them as to what brought them there. He said that they had come to get her help in solving a puzzle, “What is the puzzle?”, asked the Sadhvi. Diwana said, “Your Excellency, we want to know how to control the sexual urge?” Diwana said that his two classmates felt infuriated at the ‘nonsensical’ question and that too having been addressed to a young Sadhvi, who, they reasonable feared, might get angry. However, to their pleasant surprise, the yogin did not react adversely. She maintained her cool and told Diwana that his query was relevant and interesting. Finding that Diwana’s question did not evoke her protest, the trio heaved a sigh of relief.
The Sadhvi asked Diwana and his two friends as to what was the most beautiful part of a young lady? “Student Diwana stated that the eyes were the most beautiful endowments of a lady. The Sadhvi seemed not to agree. In order to fortify his proposition, Diwana quoted Allama Iqbal, who had said,
“Faqat nighah se hota hai faisla dil ka
Na ho nighah mein shokhi to dilbri kaya hai”
(Thy eyes alone decide the destiny of the heart. What is the fun in love making if there is no tantalizing mischief in the eyes.) Dr. Diwana further elaborated that
“Nazar se bhi sunte hain dil ka fasana
Zuban hi nahin makuf guftgu ke liye.”
(The tales of heart are told by eyes also / Tongue is not the only means of conversation.)
Diwana further tried to impress the Sadhvi by explaining the biological phenomenon that unlike animals, eyes, in human beings, supplant the nose in the initial erotic attraction. However, Sadhvi was sceptical about it and dramatically asserted: “The most beautiful parts of a lady are not the eyes but her breasts. “She further enlightened the trio that whenever they felt sexually excited, they should fantasize as if their mother was breast-feeding them with her breasts exposed putting her nipples alternately one after the other in their mouths.
According to Dr. Diwana, never before in his life, did he ever hear such an enlightened and hard–hitting reply from a young lady and that the scars of the wounds so inflicted on his body by her reply were still visible.

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