aik bar kiya hua ke hum log Faisalbad gaye tu waha na barish hue fir na hum log mamo ki taraf jane lage paidal he na tu kichar bhot tha raste main or waha ki miiittti itni chikni hojati hai barish k bad or kuch ajeeb si hi thi main waha se pisal gaye or gir gaye mere sare kapre kharab braclate toat ke gir gaya jo ke bad main koi or he utah k laya
ab me pas kapre b nahi us waqt phir Bhabi ne me ke kapre dhoye kichar wale or sukha kar diye forun
meko girne se bhot darr lagta hai or main utna he girti hon chikne farsh per tu main itn sanbhal ker pao rakhti hon ke gir na jao
haYe hum sab kinnaY bEshammO hain....
pata hai embarrasing mOments hain...fir bhi batataY jaa rahe hain
like karlo
kOi bhEE aisa lamha nahi. . .
jismEin mEre tU hOta nahi.
hmmm , keep going i am reading
achi bat hai
chapair
mene koi chera tha usko jo chapair parna tha
awain bolay chale jarhi thi tar tar ye nhi dekha galti rickshaw wale ki thi
u k qissay parh k bhi
aur larkion k kya kaam hain /kiya