She was the daughter of a big Raja and there was none other like her.(1)
She saw a handsome man and the Cupids arrow went trough her body.
She was entrapped in his splendour and she sent her maid to invite him.(2)
She enjoyed sex with him and had various sex-plays.
When the night had gone two watches, they ravelled again.(3)
They would get up from the sleep and make love. When one-watch was left.,
The maid would wake them up and accompany him to his home.(4)
This way the lady used to call him everyday and send him back at the day break.
Whole night she used to indulge in sex and no body else could discern.(5)
One day she called him and after sex-play bade him to go.
The maid was in deep slumber and could not accompany him.(6)
The lover left the place without the maid and reached where the watchmen were posted.
His bad time had come but that idiot did not grasp the mystery.(7)
Dohira
The watchmen asked who was he and where was he going.
He could not reply and started to run away.(8) .
If the maid were with him, she would have replied.
But now the watchman chased him and caught him from his hand.(9)
Chaupaee
The spreading rumour reached the Rani, and she felt herself being Pushed towards the hell.
‘Your paramour has been apprehended being labelled as a thief and all your secrets are going to be exposed.’(10)
Rani, in desperation, hit her hands and pulled her hair.
The day when one’s companion is taken away, that day becomes most agonizing.( 11)
Dohira
To avoid social ignominy, she sacrificed her love and could not save him,
And he was killed and thrown in the River Satluj.(12)
Chaupaee
She told every body to announce that he had come to kill the Raja.
He was killed and his body was washed away in the river and the secret remained undisclosed.(13)(1)
Fifty-third Parable of Auspicious Chritars Conversation of the Raja and the Minister, Completed with Benediction. (53)(1004)
Dohira
The minister had narrated the fifty-third tale.
Now, as the poet Ram says, a series of other tales begin.(1)
Then the Minister expounded, ‘Listen to the tale, my Master.’
Now I narrate the Chritar of a woman.(2)
Chaupaee
Chanbha Jat used to live here; he was known to the world as a Jat (peasant),
A man called Kandhal used to pursue his wife but he could never check her.(3)
Dohira
He had only one eye and, due to this, his face looked ugly.
Baal Mati always addressed him jovially and called him as her Master.(4)
Chaupaee
At night Kandhal would come and they would indulge in sex-play.
If the husband awoke, she would place her hand on his eyes.(5)
With hand on his eyes, that idiot would keep sleeping thinking, still it was night time.
One day when he saw the lover leaving, the one-eye blind flew into a rage.(6)
Dohira