A lot of Nasrudin Jokes

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Osho Jokes on Mulla Nasrudin Part 1
  • During a religious meeting an attractive young widow leaned too far over the balcony and fell, but
    her dress caught on a chandelier and held her impended in mid-air. The preacher, of course,
    immediately noticed the woman’s predicament and called out to his congregation: ”The first person
    who looks up there is in danger of being punished with blindness.”
    Mulla Nasrudin, who was in the congregation whispered to the man next to him, ”I Think I will Risk one Eye".
  • Mulla Nasrudin was testifying in Court. He noticed that everything he was being taken down by the
    court reporter. As he went along, he began talking faster and still faster. Finally, the reporter was
    frantic to keep up with him.
    Suddenly, the Mulla said, ”Good Gracious, Mister, don’t write so fast, I can’t keep up with you!”
  • ”What’s the idea,” asked the boss of his new employee, Mulla Nasrudin, ”of telling me you had five years’ experience, when now I find you never had a job before?”
    ”Well,” said Nasrudin, ”didn’t you advertise for a man with imagination?”
  • Mulla Nasrudin’s servant rushed into the room and cried, ”Hurry your husband is lying unconscious
    in the hall beside a large round box with a piece of paper clutched in his hand.”
    ”How Exciting,” said Mulla Nasrudin’s wife, ”My Fur Coat Has Come.”
  • Mulla Nasrudin trying to pull his car out of a parking space banged into the car ahead. Then he backed into the car behind. Finally, after pulling into the street, he hit a beer truck. When the police arrived, the patrolman said, ”Let’s see your licence, Sir.” ”Don’t be silly,” said Nasrudin. ”who do you think would give me a licence?”
  • ”What’s the idea of coming in here late every morning, Mulla?” asked the boss.
    ”It's Your fault, Sir” Said Mulla Nasrudin. ”You have Trained me so Thoroughly not to watch the Clock in the office, Now I am in the Habit of not looking at it Home.”
  • Applicants for a job on a dam had to take a written examination, the first question of which was,”What does hydrodynamics mean?”
    Mulla Nasrudin, one of the applicants for the job, looked at this, then wrote against it: ”it means I Don’t get job.”
  • The boss was asked to write a reference for Mulla Nasrudin whom he was dismissing after only oneweek’s work. He would not lie, and he did not want to hurt the Mulla unnecessarily. So he wrote: ”to whom it may concern: mulla nasrudin worked for us for one week, and We are satisfied.”
  • A rich widow had lost all her money in a business deal and was flat broke. She told her lover, MullaNasrudin, about it and asked, ”Dear, in spite of the fact that I am not rich any more will you still love me?”
    “Certainly, Honey,” said Nasrudin, ”i will. Love you always – even though i will probably never see you again.”
  • A patent medicine salesman at the fair was shouting his claims for his Rejuvenation Elixir. ”If you don’t believe the label, just look at me,” he shouted. ”I take it and I am 300 years old.”
    ”Is he really that old?” asked a farmer of the salesman’s young assistant, Mulla Nasrudin.
    "I really don’t know,” Said Nasrudin. ”you see, i have only been with him for 180 years.”
  • Mulla Nasrudin complained to the health department about his brothers.
    ”I have got six brothers,” he said. ”We all live in one room. They have too many pets. One has twelve monkeys and another has twelve dogs. There’s no air in the room and it’s terrible! You have got to do something about it.”
    ”Have you got windows?” asked the man at the health department.
    ”Yes,” said the Mulla.
    ”Why don’t you open them?” he suggested.
    ”What?” Yelled nasrudin, ”and lose all my pigeons?”
  • Mulla Nasrudin had just asked his newest girlfriend to marry him. But she seemed undecided.
    ”If I should say no to you” she said, ”would you commit suicide?”
    ”That,” said Nasrudin gallantly, ”has been my usual procedure.”
  • The young lady had said she would marry him, and Mulla Nasrudin was holding her tenderly. ”I wonder what your folks will think,” he said. ”Do they know that I write poetry?”
    ”Not yet, Honey,” she said. ”i have told them about your drinking and gambling, but i thought i’d better not tell them everything at once.”
  • Mulla Nasrudin was looking over greeting cards.
    The salesman said, ”Here’s a nice one – ”to the only girl i ever loved.”
    ”wonderful,” said Nasrudin. ”i will take six.”
  • ”Well, Nasrudin, my boy,” said his uncle, ”my congratulations! I hear you are engaged to one of the
    pretty Noyes twins.”
    ”Rather!” replied Mulla Nasrudin, heartily.
    ”But,” said his uncle, ”how on earth do you manage to tell them apart?”
    ”Oh,” said Nasrudin. ”I Dont Try!”
  • ”And are mine the only lips, Mulla, you have kissed?” asked she.
    ”Yes,” said Nasrudin, ”and they are the sweetest of all.”
  • ”What made you quarrel with Mulla Nasrudin?”
    ”Well, he proposed to me again last night.”
    ”Where was the harm in it?”

    ”My dear, i had accepted him the night before.”

  • "What do you want with your old letters?” the girl asked her ex-boyfriend, Mulla Nasrudin. ”I have
    given you back your ring. Do you think I am going to use your letters to sue you or something?”
    ”Oh, No,” said Nasrudin, ”it’s not that. I paid a fellow twenty-five dollars to write Them for me and I may want to use them over again.”
  • Mulla Nasrudin said to his girlfriend. ”What do you say we do something different tonight, for a change?”
    ”O.K.,” she said. ”What do you suggest?”
    ”You try to kiss me,” said Nasrudin, ”and I will slap your face!”
  • ”What’s the best way to teach a girl to swim?” a friend asked Mulla Nasrudin.
    ”First you put your left arm around her waist,” said the Mulla. ”Then you gently take her left hand and...”
    ”She’s my sister,” interrupted the friend.
    ”Oh, then push her off the dock,” said Nasrudin.

  • ”There just is not any justice in this world,” said Mulla Nasrudin to a friend. ”I used to be a 97-pound weakling, and whenever I went to the beach with my girl, this big 197-pound bully came over and kicked sand in my face. I decided to do something about it, so I took a weight-lifting course and after a while I weighed 197 pounds.”
    ”So what happened?” his friend asked.
    ”Well, after that,” said Nasrudin, ”whenever i went to the beach with my girl, a 257-pound bully kicked sand in my face.”
  • ”Dorothy, your boyfriend, Mulla Nasrudin, seems very bashful,” said Mama to her daughter.
    ”Bashful!” echoed the daughter, ”bashful is no name for it.”
    ”Why don’t you encourage him a little more? Some men have to be taught how to do their courting.He’s a good catch.”
    ”Encourage him!” said the daughter, ”he cannot take the most palpable hint. Why, only last night when I sat all alone on the sofa, he perched up in a chair as far away as he could get. I asked him if he didn’t think it strange that a man’s arm and a woman’s waist seemed always to be the same length, and what do you think he did?”
    ”Why, just what any sensible man would have done – tried it.”
    ”NO,” said the daughter. ”He asked me if i could find a piece of string so we could measure and see if it was so.”
  • ”Did you know I am a hero?” said Mulla Nasrudin to his friends in the teahouse.
    ”How come you’re a hero?” asked someone.
    ”Well, it was my girlfriend’s birthday,” said the Mulla, ”and she said if I ever brought her a gift she
    would just drop dead in sheer joy. So, i didn’t buy her any and saved her life.”

  • Mulla Nasrudin finally spoke to his girlfriend’s father about marrying his daughter.
    ”It’s a mere formality, I know,” said the Mulla, ”but we thought you would be pleased if I asked.”
    ”And where did you get the idea,” her father asked, ”that asking my consent to the marriage was a
    mere formality?”
    ”Naturally, From Your Wife, Sir,” said Nasrudin.
  • Mulla Nasrudin complained to the doctor about the size of his bill.
    ”But, Mulla,” said the doctor, ”You must remember that I made eleven visits to your home for you.”
    ”YES,” said Nasrudin, ”but you seem to be forgetting that i infected the whole
    Neighbourhood.”
  • A wandering beggar received so warm a welcome from Mulla Nasrudin that he was astonished and
    touched.
    ”Your welcome warms the heart of one who is often rebuffed,” said the beggar. ”But how did you
    know, Sir, that I come from another town?”
    ”Just the fact that you came to me,” said Nasrudin, ”proves you are from another
    Town. Here everyone knows better than to call on me.”
  • A psychiatrist once asked his patient, Mulla Nasrudin, if the latter suffered from fantasies of selfimportance.
    ”NO,” replied the Mulla, ”On The Contrary, I Think of Myself As Much Less than I Really am".
  • Mulla Nasrudin, visiting India, was told he should by all means go on a tiger hunt before returning to
    his country.
    ”It’s easy,” he was assured. ”You simply tie a bleating goat in a thicket as night comes on. The cries
    of the animal will attract a tiger. You are up in a nearby tree. When the tiger arrives, aim your gun
    between his eyes and blast away.”
    When the Mulla returned from the hunt he was asked how he made out. ”No luck at all,” said
    Nasrudin.
    ”Those tigers are altogether too clever for me. They Travel in Pairs, and Each one closes an eye. So, of course, I Missed them every time.”
  • Mulla Nasrudin and his wife went to visit a church that had over the portal the inscription: ”This is
    the house of God – This is the gate of Heaven.”
    Nasrudin glanced at these words, tried the door and found it locked, turned to his wife and said: ”In
    Other Words Go to Hell!”
  • ”We want a responsible man for this job,” said the employer to the applicant, Mulla Nasrudin.
    ”Well, I guess I am just your man,” said Nasrudin.
    ”No matter where i worked, whenever anything went wrong, they told me I Was responsible, sir".
  • Mulla Nasrudin told his little boy to climb to the top of the step-ladder. He then held his arms openand told the little fellow to jump. As the little boy jumped, the Mulla stepped back and the boy fell flat on his face.
    ”That’s to teach you a lesson,” said Nasrudin. ”don’t ever trust anybody, even if It is your own father.”
  • Mulla Nasrudin used to say:
    ”It is easy to understand the truth of the recent report that says that the children of today cry more
    and behave worse than the children of a generation ago.
    Because those were not children – they were us.”
  • ”You sold me a car two weeks ago,” Mulla Nasrudin said to the used-car salesman.
    ”Yes, Sir, I remember,” the salesman said.
    ”well, tell me again all you said about it then,” said Nasrudin. ”I am getting Discouraged".
  • An artist was hunting a spot where he could spend a week or two and do some work in peace andquiet. He had stopped at the village tavern and was talking to one of the customers, Mulla Nasrudin, about staying at his farm.
    ”I think I’d like to stay up at your farm,” the artist said, ”provided there is some good scenery. Is there very much to see up there?”
    ”I am afraid not ” said Nasrudin. ”
    of course, if you look out the front door you can See the barn across the road, but if you look out the back door, you can’t See anything but mountains for the next forty miles.”
  • Mulla Nasrudin and his wife were sitting on a bench in the park one evening just at dusk. Without knowing that they were close by, a young man and his girl friend sat down at a bench on the other side of a hedge.
    Almost immediately, the young man began to talk in the most loving manner imaginable.
    ”He does not know we are sitting here,” Mulla Nasrudin’s wife whispered to her husband. ”It sounds like he is going to propose to her. I think you should cough or something and warn him.”
    ”Why should I warn him?” asked Nasrudin. ”Nobody warned me.”
  • The preacher was chatting with Mulla Nasrudin on the street one day.
    ”I felt so sorry for your wife in the mosque last Friday,” he said, ”when she had that terrible spell of coughing and everyone turned to look at her.”
    ”Don’t worry about that,” said the Mulla. ”she had on her new spring hat.”
  • The barber asked Mulla Nasrudin, ”How did you lose your hair, Mulla?”
    ”Worry,” said Nasrudin.
    ”What did you worry about?” asked the barber.
    ”About Losing my Hair,” said Nasrudin.
  • ”You sure look depressed,” a fellow said to Mulla Nasrudin. ”What’s the trouble?”
    ”Well,” said the Mulla, ”you remember my aunt who just died. I was the one who had her confined to the mental hospital for the last five years of her life.
    When she died, she left me all her money. Now i have got to prove that she was of Sound mind when she made her will six weeks ago.”

 
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Osho Jokes on Mulla Nasrudin Part 2


  • A patrolman was about to write a speeding ticket, when a woman in the back seat began shouting at Mulla Nasrudin, ”There! I told you to watch out. But you kept right on. Getting out of line, not blowing your horn, passing stop streets, speeding, and everything else. Didn’t I tell you, you’d get caught? Didn’t I? Didn’t I?”
    ”Who is that woman?” the patrolman asked.
    ”My wife,” said the Mulla.
    ”Drive on,” the patrolman said. ”you have been Punished enough.”
  • Mulla Nasrudin was visiting the town dentist to get some advance prices on his work.
    ”The price for pulling a tooth is four dollars each,” the dentist told him. ”But in order to make it
    painless we will have to give gas and that will be three dollars extra.”
    ”Oh, don’t worry about giving gas,” said the Mulla.
    ”That won’t be necessary. We can save the three dollars.”
    ”That’s all right with me,” said the dentist. ”I have heard that you mountain people are strong and
    tough. All I can say is that you are a brave man.”
    ”It isn’t me that’s having my tooth pulled,” said Nasrudin. ”it’s my wife.”
  • The professional money raiser
    called upon Mulla Nasrudin. ”I am seeking contributions for a worthy charity,” he said. ”Our goal
    is 100, 000andawell − known philanthropist has already donated a quarter of that.”
    ”Wonderful,” said Nasrudin. ”and I will give you another Quarter. Have you Got
    Change for a dollar?”
  • One Thursday night, Mulla Nasrudin came home to supper. His wife served him baked beans. He
    threw his plate of beans against the wall and shouted, ”I hate baked beans.”
    ’Mulla, I can’t figure you out,” his wife said,
    ”Monday night you liked Baked beans, Tuesday night you liked baked beans,
    Wednesday night you liked Baked beans and now, all of a sudden, on
    Thursday night, you say you hate Baked beans.”
  • The prosecutor began his cross-examination of the witness, Mulla Nasrudin.
    ”Do you know this man?”
    ”How should I know him?”
    ”Did he borrow money from you?”
    ”Why should he borrow money from me?”
    Annoyed, the judge asked the Mulla ”Why do you persist in answering every question with another
    question?”
    ”why not?” said Mulla Nasrudin
  • Mulla Nasrudin had taken one too many when he walked upto the police sargeant’s desk.
    ”Officer you’d better lock me up,” he said. ”I just hit my wife on the head with a beer bottle.”
    ”Did you kill her:” asked the officer.
    ”Don’t think so,” said Nasrudin. ”that’s why i want you to lock me up.”
  • Mulla Nasrudin’s family was on a picnic. The wife was standing near the edge of a high cliff, admiring
    the sea dashing on the rocks below. Her young son came up and said, ”Dad says it’s not safe Here. Either you stand back farther or give me the sandwiches.”
  • The boss was complaining to Mulla Nasrudin about his constant tardiness. ”It’s funny,” he said. ”You
    are always late in the morning and you live right across the street. Now, Billy Wilson, who lives two
    miles away, is always on time.”
    ”There is nothing funny about it,” said Nasrudin.
    ”if Billy is late in the morning, he can hurry, but if I am late, I am here.”
  • The boss told Mulla Nasrudin that if he could not get to work on time, he would be fired. So the Mulla
    went to the doctor, who gave him a pill. The Mulla took the pill, slept well, and was awake before he
    heard the alarm clock. He dressed and ate breakfast leisurely.
    Later he strolled into the office, arriving half an hour before his boss. When the boss came in, the
    Mulla said:
    ”Well, I didn’t have any trouble getting up this morning.”
    ”That’s good,” said Mulla Nasrudin’s boss, ”But where were you Yesterday?”
    Mulla Nasrudin had a house on the United States-Canadian border. No one knew whether the house
    was in the United States or Canada. It was decided to appoint a committee to solve the problem.
    After deciding it was in the United States, Mulla Nasrudin leaped with joy. ”HURRAH!” he shouted,
    ”Now I don’t have to suffer from those terrible Canadian winters!”
  • It was after the intermission at the theater, and Mulla Nasrudin and his wife were returning to their seats. ”Did I step on your feet as I went out?” the Mulla asked a man at the end of the row. ”You certainly did,” said the man awaiting an apology.
    Mulla Nasrudin turned to his wife,”it’s all right, darling,” he said. ”This is our Row.”