For ma Desis aye,

gharo bahar gunehgaar.. labhan menu thanedar..

Universal Music.. Bohemia...

gharo bahar gunehgaar.. labhan menu thanedar..

dunia to hoke tang peenda bhang
rehnda gharo bahar gunehgaar.. labhan menu thanedar.

Yeah

Dikhayi dinde Ajnabi meinu duniya ch charo paase,
Neendra nahi aan menu bistre ch betha paase..

Nasha manu hunda nahi sharab to,
N C peende hun saver ho gayi raat to.

Zindagi ch ve rabb russa meri jaat to,
Raje ve tu yara kolo Akka rehnda kaato?,

Puchde yaar mere dil de taar tute sare,
mein gaddi wich betha gina tare,

peeva bhang likha geet,
mere yaar mere meet,

Kine jail ch band..
kinne wechde bhang..

kinne chita pande..
kine paisa kamande..

kinne bukhe reh ke tang hoke goliya chlande..
sanu labhdi fire police..

Ve jado da mai jammeya mei charso bees..(420)
ath so chali (840) din raat meine paap kamaye..

ve desh chadd jado di apa pardes aye..
use din da..gharo bahar gunehgaar.. labhan menu thanedar..

mein dunia to hoke tang peenda bhang
rehnda gharo bahar gunehgaar.. labhan menu thanedar.

yeah

mein dunia to hoke tang peenda bhang
rehnda gharo bahar gunehgaar.. labhan menu thanedar.

yeah

mein dunia to hoke tang peenda bhang
rehnda gharo bahar gunehgaar.. labhan menu thanedar.

bruaah brruaah..

pava goliya bandook ch geet likha kitab ch,
galiya ch thooka galla kadda gal-baat ch,

bhang de nashe ch bhule sare gum menu,
dola mai sharab bichde yara di yaad wich..

appa gore aadmi de desh ch abaad,
dende nahi koi sath jado DESH odo aunda yaad,

Peeva mai sharab peeva bhang ohde baad,
appe betha kalla jaaga sari raat,

hunde savere mara veriya di galiya de gede,
hathe dona ne bandook apa dushma nu mere jehre..

pith piche karan galla batheriya,
oh muhre aake khangde ni mere..

Haramkhoro,

Niklo bahar aake karo mera saamna,
mei veriya de boohe te khalo ke pukarna,

jado da aya valait gore aadmi de kaid ch band,
bus ek hun usi din da rehnda wa main

gharo bahar gunehgaar.. labhan menu thanedar..

mein dunia to hoke tang peenda bhang
rehnda gharo bahar gunehgaar.. labhan menu thanedar.

Take a look

This is what happens when you Drink Tequila  :hehe:

I was making a new pc for my friend..

Configuration
PC Intel Core 2 Duo ( E8500) 3.17GHZ x2
Asus P5Q PRO Motherboard
Asus Nvdia 9500 GT 512 MB
WD 640 GB SATA
2 x 2 GB G SKillz 800 Mhz RAM
Pioneer DVD DUAL LAYER
HD TV Card
22" Full HD Benq
Logitech EX100 Wireless Keyboard and Mouse


I know bit messy... BIT  Pagel:)

After completion of Udham Singh's evidence, Mr. McLure addressed the
jury on behalf of prosecution and then St. John Hutchinson spoke on
behalf of Udham Singh. After this the judge, Mr. Atkinson summed up the
case. He argued that it was not necessary to prove the intent of murder,
but the damage done was intentional. It was not accidental or even
partly accidental. Udham Singh went fully armed to the meeting, and with
a grievance which he was frank enough to admit. He hated British rule in
India. He went to the meeting to protest by firing his revolver. The
Judge mentioned the Amritsar massacre (Jallianwala bagh massacre of
April 1919) and also stressed that Zetland was another target because he
was connected with Indian political affairs.

The jury found Udham Singh guilty of murder. The clerk of the court
addressed Udham Singh 'that he stood convicted of murder' and 'if he had
anything to say as to why the court should not give you the death
penalty according to the law?'

Udham Singh said that he had a statement to make. He put on a pair of
glasses, whispered to the warders, and produced a sheet of paper and
began to read. Facing the Judge, he said:

"I say down with British Imperialism. You say India does not have peace.
We have only slavery. Generations of so called civilization has brought
for us everything filthy and degrading known to the human race. All you
have to do is read your own history. If you have any human decency about
you, you should die with shame. The brutality and blood thirsty way in
which the so called intellectuals, who call themselves the rulers of
civilization in the world are of bastard blood..."

Atkinson: "I am not going to listen to a political speech."

U Singh: "You asked me if I had anything to say."

Atkinson: "If you have anything to relevant to this case, say it."

U Singh: "I say this - this is my case. I was going to protest and this
is what I am protesting."(He brandished the sheet of papers at the
judge)

Atkinson: "Is it written in English?"

U Singh: "Yes."

Atkinson: "I shall understand it much better if you will hand it to me
to read."

U Singh: "No, I want it for myself, not for you."

Atkinson: "I can not make out what you are saying."

U Singh: "You will understand what I am reading now. Do you want me to
read it or not?"

Atkinson: "I shall understand much more of it if you give it to me to
read."

U Singh: "Who will read it?"

Atkinson: "I will read it."

U Singh: "I want the jury and the whole lot to read it."(McLure reminded
the judge that under section six of the Emergency Powers Act, Udham
Singh's speech could not be reported or heard in the camera.)

Atkinson: "You may take it that nothing will be published of what you
say."

U Singh: "Eh?"

Atkinson: "You must stick to the point, but go on."

U Singh: "I did it to protest and this is what I mean. I want to
explain. The jury was misled about the address. I shall read it now.
Shall I read it now?"

Atkinson: "Yes."

U Singh: "I shall like to read the lot, you know."

Atkinson: "You are only entitled to say why the death sentence should
not be passed upon you. You are not to entitle to make a political
speech."

U Singh: (Shouting):"I DO NOT CARE ABOUT SENTENCE OF DEATH. IT MEANS
NOTHING AT ALL. I DO NOT CARE ABOUT DYING OR ANYTHING." (Thumping the
rail of the dock, he exclaimed): "WE ARE SUFFERING FROM THE British
EMPIRE. (He continued more quietly): "I am not afraid to die. I am proud
to die. I want to help my native land, and I hope when I have gone, that
in my place will come others of my countrymen to drive the dirty dogs. I
am standing before an English jury in an English court. You people go to
India and when you come back you are given prizes and put into the House
of Commons, but when we come to England we are put to death. In my case
I do not care about it, but when you dirty dogs come to India - the
intellectuals they call themselves, the rulers - they are of bastard
blood caste, and they order machine guns to fire on Indian students
without hesitation... Machine guns on the streets of India now down
thousands of poor women and children wherever your so-called flag of
democracy and Christianity flies. I have nothing against the public at
all. I have more English friends in England than I do in India. I have
nothing against the public. I have great sympathy with the workers of
England, but I am against the dirty British Government. You people are
suffering the same as I am suffering through those dirty dogs and mad
beasts. India is only slavery. Killing, mutilating and destroying. We
know what is going on in India, people do not read about it in the
press. Hundreds of thousands of people being killed by your dirty
dogs..."

Atkinson: "I am not going to any more, you can put this paper away. I am
going to pass sentence upon you."

U Singh: "You do not want to listen any more because you are tired of my
speech, eh? I have a lot to say yet."

Atkinson: "I am not going to hear any more of that."

U Singh: "You asked me if I had anything to say."

Atkinson: "I am not going to hear..."

U Singh: "You people are dirty. You don't want to hear from us about
what you are doing in India. Beasts, Beasts, Beasts..." The judge made
the proclamation of the sentence of death on Udham Singh. When the
sentence was passed, thrusting his glasses back into his pocket, Udham
Singh thumped his clenched fist on the rail of the dock and shouted
three words in Hindustani: "INQLAB, INQLAB, INQLAB" and then: "DOWN WITH
British IMPERIALISM. DOWN WITH British DIRTY DOGS! AND LONG LIVE India!"

yaaro a long time ago
Mein Car WASH ch kam karda si
mere kolo na ik CAR da rang uttar gaya galti naal
Mere dost ne menu keha " Oye aa ki tu ta gaddi di BHUA JAWAAN KAR DITI "
appa hasse ta bahut par samjh ni aya matlab. kehnda tenu fer kadi dasun...os to baad oh kithe hor chala gaya si .te apa kithe hor..!
Is da matlab dassunge koi please..

Have a look. i dont think he was wrong either is he.. ?  w39:

Sher Punjabi Putt.. I'd made it couple of days ago. have a look guys

the white one with the Punjabi Written at the back is Holden Commodore EXEC Series 2
its bit old  3800 CC V6 Rear Wheel drive .(Sold under the name of Pontiac in US)

Gray one is the Ford Falcon XT MKII
4000 CC 6 Cylinder inline. Rear Wheel drive trip tronic Transmission , Dual airbags, 6 CD changer and many more..

3rd one am going to buy soon.. gona be Supra or Skyline.. or 300zx Twin Turbo.. lets see