Sardar: ko SmS aaya k

“Bhejny wala inteligent hai or Parhny wala gadha”

Sardar: ne gussy me msg reply kia k

Bhejny wala gadha hai or parhny wala intelligent:

Larka: Tumhari Zulfoon se Khelney ko jee chahata hai,
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Larki ne wig utari aur kaha:
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Lo Khelo mgr de dena, subah University b jana hy. 🙂

Mat Karna Kabhi Ghuroor Apne Ap Par

== Insan==

Na Jane Khuda Ne Kitne Tere Jese Bana Bana K Mita diye…

Us Bewafa ki yad Me jam Hatho Me Utha Lya
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Phr lagaya Bread pe Or fatafat kha liya

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<))
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Moral:Sarey ASHIQ Shrabi Nhi hoty.

Panjabi ne Englsh k paper k leye “My Best Friend” ka Essay yaad kia

lekn paper mein “My Father” Essay aa gya.

Ab uss ne socha k wohi Essay likhta hon, lekin frend ki jaga

Father ka word lekh donga. Ab Essay kuch yun hua.

I have many fathers but  chodry majed is my best father.

He is my neighbour.

He coms to my home daily and my mother likes him very much.

He also loves my mother.

I am proud of my father..,..:

Agar kisi nay send na kia to wo apny aby ka nai

1 Khobsorat Larki Ne Green Soot Pahna Hua Tha

Pathan Ghoor Ghoor k Us ko Dekh Raha Tha

Larki:Khan Sahb kia Masla hy Apko?

Pathan:Muje Dawat-e-Islami Se Pyar hy.

“Sirf tere Naam”

Aik chota sa sapna tha

Us sapne me koi apna tha

Us apne me kuch sukoon tha

Jo zindagi ka junoon tha

Us junoon me ik rahat thi

Jo sirf teri chahat thi

Us chahat me ik andaz tha

To meri dharkanon ka raaz tha

Us raaz me ik khushbo thi

Jo meri soch ki justuju thi

Us justuju me ik hararat thi

Jo meri khushyon ki shararat thi

Us shararat me ik ehsas tha

Ke tu jo mere pas tha

Us pas me jo aram tha

Wo bus
TÉRA ÑÅÄM tha .