Once there was a jutt,
he was cutting jawwaar with datri,
He saw a wadda sara sup,
He began to cry,
"Bachao Bachao, I am marring"
then his father take a sotta and kill the sup, When they went his Qareeb, they saw that was not a sup that was a kala rassa.
Moral:All jutt are aqloon chatt.
Note:جٹ برادری سے معزرت
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Different style of my birthday
Dear Friends :
13 june 2009 was my 25th Birthday
and i decided to celebrate it first time
in th life.
I went to the markeet for parchasing the Birthday cacke.
But there were much more prizes of cackes.
So i turn back and went to a vegitable shop.
I bought a Water-melon
and come Back at home.
I cutt the Water-melon and say
"Happy birth day to you"
My all family membrs are happy in my different style
of birthday cermony.
I asked to alls whos seeing my Blog
Is it nessory, we must be cutt the cacke at Birthday ?
please leave a comment for me
thanks and regards :
WAJID ALI BABAR
13 june 2009 was my 25th Birthday
and i decided to celebrate it first time
in th life.
I went to the markeet for parchasing the Birthday cacke.
But there were much more prizes of cackes.
So i turn back and went to a vegitable shop.
I bought a Water-melon
and come Back at home.
I cutt the Water-melon and say
"Happy birth day to you"
My all family membrs are happy in my different style
of birthday cermony.
I asked to alls whos seeing my Blog
Is it nessory, we must be cutt the cacke at Birthday ?
please leave a comment for me
thanks and regards :
WAJID ALI BABAR