Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb

DSM Satyarthi

Chapter 1

3rd September 1679!

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr started his mission against Mahārāñā Rājsingh.

Vide the historical novel ‘Raziyah’ by Āchārý Chatursen Shāstrī.

The problem was grave.

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr was nobody’s fool.

He understood quite well that Hindustan was a country of Hindus.

He did not want to do what he did against his own father, Shāhjahān.

But he loved his sister Shahzādī Roshan Ārā very much.

Was it a sin, a gunāh?

Dārāshikoh loved Jahān Ārā Bājī.

If Jahān Ārā Bājī had not loved Xatrasāl, he would not have been so against her.

Why does not she understand?

She is a Mughal Princess.

She must not love a Hindu.

Dārāshikoh wanted her married with Xatrasāl.

“It’s a shame.” Shahzādī Roshan Ārā had said to him, “Jahān Ārā Bājī must understand that we are the Mughals, the Musalmeen, not Hindus. Hindus are Kāfirs.”

“Our grandfather, Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar offered Stavans, as Hindus do, instead of Salvāt.” Aurangzeb Åālamgīr argued.

“Yes, but it was Dīn-e-Ilāhī, not Islam .”

“Why did our grandfather, Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar reject Islam? Why did he invent an altogether new mazhab, Dīn-e-Ilāhī? ” Aurangzeb Åālamgīr regarded his sister, Shahzādī Roshan Ārā, suspiciously.

“He wanted to rule on Hindus.”

“Can’t any non-Hindu rule on Hindus?”

“It’s not easy. The Hindus oppose the one whoever tries to do it.”

“Not if they are bribed properly.”Aurangzeb Åālamgīr gritted through his teeth, “the Hindus don’t love to rule more, than they love to have sex with their enemies’ beautiful ladies. If they are offered their enemies’ beautiful ladies continuously, the Hindus can always be kept busy on their beds, instead of battlefields.”

Shahzādī Roshan Ārā was startled and dumb founded.

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr was 100 feesadi right.

He had studied Hindus unemotionally and had learned the ultimate truth about them.

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr knew that his sister Shahzādī Roshan Ārā also loved Xatrasāl actually.

He had seen her with Xatrasāl too, nude.

Xatrasāl was also nude.

He was on his back and Shahzādī Roshan Ārā, nude too, was on top of nude Xatrasāl making love to him fiercely,

“I want you, inside me, Xatrasāl; I want you to be inside me.” Shahzādī Roshan Ārā was making love to Xatrasāl fiercely.

“Well,” nude Xatrasāl smiled victoriously, “It’s already there, darling. Why are you so upset?”

“You should not make love with Jahān Ārā Bājī.” Shahzādī Roshan Ārā blurted ultimately with immense jealousy.

“Why?”

“She is devoted to Abbū more than to you.”

“What if it is so?”

Abbū Ħazrat would never appreciate your marriage with Jahān Ārā Bājī.”

“Your Jahān Ārā Bājī does not agree with you, Roshan Ārā!” Xatrasāl smiled gravely.

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr never understood why Hindus were so grave even when they smile.

He never understood why Hindus were so grave even when they make love.

Nude Xatrasāl continued enjoying Aurangzeb Åālamgīr’s sister, Shahzādī Roshan Ārā’s extremely beautiful nude Musalmān female body on top of his own nude Hindu male body.

His smile was very cunning,

“Moreover, if you are right, my darling, it’s more necessary that your Jahān Ārā Bājī and I should, rather must, enjoy our love making with each other, as much as we can.”

Shahzādī Roshan Ārā blurted,

“Why are you Hindus so anxious to make love with us Musalmān Beauties?”

Xatrasāl laughed,

“Well, watch yourself, who is making love to whom.”

Shahzādī Roshan Ārah winked at him.

He was born on 4 May 1649.

Shahzādī Roshan Ārah was born on 3 September 1617.

She was 32 years elder to Xatrasāl.

Yet she was mad for him.

Jahān Ārah Bājī was 35 years elder to Xatrasāl.

Yet she loved him very much.

Why?

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr never understood.

After 13 days of the great journey, he reached Ajmer.

Shahzādah Muhammad Akbar had already been sent to Ajmer.

Abbū Ħazrat,” Shahzādah Muhammad Akbar addressed Aurangzeb Åālamgīr, “Did you remember me?”

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr smiled.

He had five daughters.

Of them, three were from Dilras Bano Bégum and one-one was from Nawab Bégum and Aurangabadī Maħal.

Shahzādah Muhammad Akbar was one of his five sons.

Five daughters, five sons, Aurangzeb Åālamgīr had ten off springs.

“Yes, Shahzādah Muhammad Akbar,” Aurangzeb Åālamgīr said, “We sent you from Pālam to Ajmer earlier so that you can assure the Muslim victory on the infidel Hindus of Mévāđ.”

“All of them are not infidels, Abbū Ħazrat!” Shahzādah Muhammad Akbar smiled.

“We know, son, we know.” Aurangzeb Åālamgīr said majestically, “Yet, there are infidels too. Are  there not?”

Udaipur is being guarded by the Bachhalyās, Abbū Ħazrat!”

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr became grave now.

Bachhalyās couldn’t be neglected lightly.

There was a rumor even that his sister, Shahzādī Ħūrunnisā Bégum did not die at four.

The Bachhalyās made his father Shāhjahān to marry her to the Pur-isrār Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh at that very young age.

The Bachhalyās in Hindus were always pur-israr, mysterious, to the Musalmeen.

They were said to appear from the mysterious Shivgađh to help Hindus always whenever the Musalmeen were just to win them.

It was said that actually Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh was the real father of Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar even.

The Bachhalyās had no match in spreading rumors against their enemies.

If they were guarding Udaipur, it was not easy to anticipate their strategy.

“We see.” after a long interval of unbroken silence, Aurangzeb Åālamgīr addressed his son, Muhammad Akbar, “You march to Udaipur, nevertheless. Actually, we Mughal also have the infamous Bachhalyā blood in our veins from our paternal side. Shahanshāh Humayun was not the real father of our Nagađ-Dādā Ħuzūr Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar. Our Nagađ-Dādī Ħuzūr Ħamīdah Bano Bégum was raped by Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh in her very shab-e-urosī.”

Muhammad Akbar marched to Udaipur according to Aurangzeb Åālamgīr’s instructions.

Mahārāñā Rājsingh was alert for it.

Udaipur was completely empty.

There was not even a single person in the entire city.

Muhammad Akbar had a large army with him.

He faced severe problem for food and water.

A letter was found even addressed to him,

‘Shazādah Muhammad Akbar,

Namaskār,

Send this letter to your blind Abbū Aurangzeb Åālamgīr.

What a tragedy!

There was Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar, the one you are named after. He renounced Islam , as soon as he was disobeyed by Bairam Kħān, and Samrāŧ Hém Chandr Vikramāditý were killed cowardly.

He was not allowed to accept Hinduism due to the conspiracies of then Mullahs and Maulavīs led by Maham Anga, and assisted by Bairam Khan.

Yet, he never returned to Islam .

He invented an entire altogether new religion, Dīn-e-Ilāhī and preached Monotheist Vedic Hinduism under this new disguise.

Then Mullahs and Maulavīs opposed him as much as they could.

Instead surrendering to them, he sent them to Ħaj with instructions NOT to return to Hindustan ever.

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr,

The Musalmeen who opposed your great Nagađ-Dādā Ħuzūr, Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar, were fought with savagely, defeated and punished accordingly. Their Musalmān Houseladies were distributed among, and remarried with the Hindu kings and nobles supporting your great Nagađ-Dādā Ħuzūr, Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar.

The policy and religion, both, were followed immensely by your Dādā Ħuzūr Shahanshāh Jahāngīr and your Abbū Shahanshāh Shāhjahān.

Your efficient elder brother, Shahzādah Dārāshikoh was also following the same path.

It is unfortunate that the conspiracy of your sister Shahzādī Roshan Ārah Bégum succeeded and you are now the Shahanshāh under her.

Only to defeat Shahzādī Jahān Ārah Bégum Sāħibah your foolish sister Shahzādī Roshan Ārah Bégum is following the hateful Mullahs and Maulavīs. You are blindly obeying her.

If you are not ready to repent even yet, you’d be punished accordingly.

The choice is yours.

Mahārāñā Rājsingh

Muhammad Akbar had anticipated it already.

Most of the Hindu kings then, were Monotheist Hindus even if their subjects were Traditional Hindus.

Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh was their actual leader behind the curtains.

He knew, however powerful Aurangzeb Åālamgīr was, he could not defeat Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh .

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr received the letter at Ajmer.

His wife, Nawab Bégum had already received a copy of the letter.

She managed deliberately her presence with Aurangzeb Åālamgīr when the letter was received.

“Åālampanāh,” she smiled cunningly, “Shahzādah is still a child. He is only 12 years old.”

Aurangzeb looked at her frowningly.

She was the Ammī of his two extremely beautiful daughters and two sons.

After Dilras Bano Bégum’s unfortunate death,  Aurangzeb found himself more and more dependent on Nawab Bégum.

Dilras Bano Bégum had told him once that Nawab Bégum praises Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh whenever she gets the chance.

Muħammad Muåzzam is needed here with us, Malika-e-Åāliyah. Try to understand.”Aurangzeb Åālamgīr said somewhat curtly.

Nawab Bégum smiled,

“Only my father is a Jarral Rājpoot, Åālampanāh, my Ammī is an ardent Årab Muslimah, Sheikħzādī Al Furqān. She named me Islam Fātimah.”

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr was suddenly unduly curt,

“We know, Nawab Bégum. Your Ammī were kidnapped by your enemies. They made her slave and sold her to your father Raja of Rajauri.”

Nawab Bégum did not surrender,

“Åālampanāh, a similar Årab Musalmān laundī was sold to Raja Bihari Mall, and she succeeded in his surrender to Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar.”

“Sure, Nawab Bégum, sure.”Aurangzeb Åālamgīr smiled, “the only difference is, you could not prove to be Al Jihad.”

“We are waiting our husband to be Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar.”

Aurangzeb Åālamgīr was hit below the belt.

Nawab Bégum did it knowingly and deliberately.

She knew Aurangzeb Åālamgīr called his ancestor Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar ‘Kāfir’.

She was right.

He said her curtly,

“Then you have to wait till qayāmat, Malika-e-Åāliyah.”

Mariam-uz-Zamānī Al Jihad Hīrā Kunwari did not wait Kr’shñ Mahimvat Mudgal to be the Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar, till qayāmat.” Nawab Bégum smiled teasingly.

Kr’shñ Mahimvat Mudgal?”Aurangzeb Åālamgīr gritted through his teeth, “A typical political Bachhalyā rumor. Nothing else. Our Nagađ-Dādī Ħuzūr Ħamīdah Bano Bégum were never raped in her shab-e-urosī, or ever, by Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh , or by anyone else.”

“How do you know?”

“We know of our ancestry very well, Nawab Bégum. Understand? Our Nagađ-Dādī Ħuzūr were never kidnapped and sold by Årab Burdāfaroshs.”Aurangzeb Åālamgīr thundered.

Nawab Bégum smiled.

She had the winning hand on Aurangzeb Åālamgīr always as Dilras Bano Bégum did too.

Shahnawaz Safavid was the father of Dilras Bano Bégum.

He knew many devastating internal things about the Mughals.

Dilras Bano Bégum was startled on her devastating internal knowledge of the Mughals,

“How do you know, Abbū?”

Shahnawaz Safavid smiled,

“I have my own sources, my daughter.”

“But the knowledge is too devastating. The Mughals can kill you.”

“That’s the beauty of the knowledge, bint.”Shahnawaz Safavid laughed open heartedly, “They can’t.”

“Abbū,” Dilras Bano Bégum addressed her father, “I think you are mistaken. The earlier Mughals, from Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar to Shahanshāh Shāhjahān were certainly Monotheist Vedic Hindus. They were ruling under the Pur-isrār Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh, but not Aurangzeb Åālamgīr. He is an ardent Musalmān.”

“The hell he is.”

“Abbū!”

Shahnawaz Safavid was not born yesterday, my dear daughter.”

“Abbū!”

“Shahanshāh Jalāluddīn Muħammad Akbar succeeded because he had the evergreatest Bachhalyā blood in his veins from Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh himself. He supported his son from his extremely beautiful unwed Musalmān wife, Ħamīdah Bano Bégum. Shahanshāh Humayun could not face even the normal Hindu kings and nobles. It is altogether inconceivable that he could even dream of facing Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh . He, quite impotently, surrendered his newlywed extremely beautiful Musalmān wife Ħamīdah Bano Bégum to Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh willingly.”

Dilras Bano Bégum almost jumped,

“What?”

“Yessss!”Shahnawaz Safavid laughed victoriously, “I have all the proofs.”

Dilras Bano Bégum looked at her father quite incredulously,

“You have what?”

“I have all the proofs that Mariam Makānī Ħamīdah Bano Bégum was raped by none else than Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh himself, in her very Shab-e-Urosī. She scolded Shahanshāh Humayun next day ready to divorce him forever. Shahanshāh Humayun pleaded her not to tell the incident to anyone.”

“You have all the proofs of it?”Dilras Bano Bégum asked her father incredulously.

“I have all the proofs of it. It and many other numerous devastating internal facts about the Kħuddār Mughals, not so Kħuddār when you know them all. Their alliance with Rājpoots and other Hindus is not as one sided as they claim to be.  The so-called Kħuddār Mughals are actually servants of Kumār Durgesh of Shivgađh .”

“Servants or kinsmen?”

“Well, kinsmen, I think.”

“Both are not the same things.”

“Yes. Sorry. I think I was overenthusiastic.”

Chapter 2

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1. More On History

2.  Science Fiction

3. Commentary on Ved

4. On Hinduism

5. On Islam

6.  Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

7. Durgesh in Hindi/Urdu

 

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