2010-12-26

Kash main aik larki hota

a kind of funny poem which reminds me of old sweet memories :)

 

Kash  main aik larki hota
Sirf muskura kar hee 4 gpa layta

Kash  main aik larki hota
Baghair  parhay hee scholarship layta

Kash  main aik larki hota
Haar teacher khud meri attendance lagata

Kash  main aik larki hota
Dupatay main naqal lata

Kash  main aik larki hota
Exam main koi meri talashi na layta

Kash  main aik larki hota
Dekhtay hoay bhi koi mujhay naqal say na rokta

Kash  main aik larki hota
Classfellows say assignments banwata

Kash  main aik larki hota
Projects kay leay seniors  harr waqat mojood hotay

Kash  main aik larki hota
Help tou kia pura project hee banwata

Kash  main aik larki hota
Larkay sara din sari raat parhtay aur main sirf makeup karkay atta

Kash  main aik larki hota
Library main ladies first ka faida uthata

Kash  main aik larki hota
Kash  main aik larki hota
Kash?..

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2010-12-23

Bored

One of the boring days I had

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Santa leaks

Dear kids,

There is no Santa. Those presents are from your parents.

Love,
...WikiLeaks

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temptations

In general, lines are there for a reason. For security, for clarity. If you choose to cross a line, you pretty much do so at your own risk. So why is it that the bigger the line, the greater the temptation to cross it? Actually we cant help ourselves. When we see a line we want to cross it. Maybe it’s the thrill of the unfamiliar, a sort of personal dare. The only problem is once that you’ve crossed, it’s almost impossible to go back. But, if you do manage to make it back across the line, you find safety in numbers. kind of gibberish na ! i know

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2010-12-21

Love Aj Kal

love then and now

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2010-12-18

Soul mate

soulmate

soulmate

2010-12-04

Bingo Thats called bull' eye