dost kho jaate hain par dosti saaye ki tarah hume mehfooz rakhte hain..

everything here is what a guy like me would have dreamed and wished of (courtsey: papa)..due to his ways here i have raised the bar for myself as its not something like i have a monopoly here..!!
bus nahi hai to wo ladu..wo kaua…wo karu..wo jijuaaaa wo saala paandey aur wo baadshah  baaki sab kuch hai yahan..
jab saath the to kasam khaate baaz nahi aate the ki \”mar jayenge par wapas mud ke yahan nahi aayenge\”
aaj jab veerane mein hain to upar wale maalik se bus itna maangte hain ki aaj jab mud kar dekhe to naa wahan tanhai ho aur naa wo sanaatemein chubhtu hui chuppi..ho to bus wo jaane pehchaane chehre jo bus apni aankhon se ehsaas dila denge mujhe ki marne pe bhi mere parchaai ki tarah rahenge…
kaash aisaa hota!!! hum saala har pal marne ko betaab baithehain…

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