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« on: January 26, 2010, 12:09:46 PM »
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« on: January 26, 2010, 12:06:11 PM »
hazir jii
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« on: January 26, 2010, 11:37:33 AM »
thnx ji
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« on: January 26, 2010, 11:36:01 AM »
thnx viks
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« on: January 26, 2010, 11:25:42 AM »
chori chori ji ssa
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« on: January 26, 2010, 08:31:47 AM »
NP SIS BUT I THINK REALITY IS MORE BETTER THINK BOOKS.
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« on: January 26, 2010, 08:29:58 AM »
This story begins when I was a child: I was born poor. Often we hadn’t enough to eat. Whenever we had some food, Mother often gave me her portion of rice. While she was transferring her rice into my bowl, she would say “Eat this rice, son! I’m not hungry.” This was Mother’s First Lie.
As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time to fish in a river near our house; she hoped that from the fish she caught, she could give me a little bit more nutritious food for my growth. Once she had caught just two fish, she would make fish soup. While I was eating the soup, mother would sit beside me and eat the what was still left on the bone of the fish I had eaten, My heart was touched when I saw it. Once I gave the other fish to her on my chopstick but she immediately refused it and said, “Eat this fish, son! I don’t really like fish.” This was Mother’s Second Lie.
Then, in order to fund my education, Mother went to a Match Factory to bring home some used matchboxes, which she filled with fresh matchsticks. This helped her get some money to cover our needs. One wintry night I awoke to find Mother filling the matchboxes by candlelight. So I said, “Mother, go to sleep; it’s late: you can continue working tomorrow morning.” Mother smiled and said “Go to sleep, son! I’m not tired.” This was Mother’s Third Lie.
When I had to sit my Final Examination, Mother accompanied me. After dawn, Mother waited for me for hours in the heat of the sun. When the bell rang, I ran to meet her.. Mother embraced me and poured me a glass of tea that she had prepared in a thermos. The tea was not as strong as my Mother’s love, Seeing Mother covered with perspiration, I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too. Mother said “Drink, son! I’m not thirsty!”. This was Mother’s Fourth Lie.
After Father’s death, Mother had to play the role of a single parent. She held on to her former job; she had to fund our needs alone. Our family’s life was more complicated. We suffered from starvation. Seeing our family’s condition worsening, my kind Uncle who lived near my house came to help us solve our problems big and small. Our other neighbors saw that we were poverty stricken so they often advised my mother to marry again. But Mother refused to remarry saying “I don’t need love.” This was Mother’s Fifth Lie.
After I had finished my studies and gotten a job, it was time for my old Mother to retire but she carried on going to the market every morning just to sell a few vegetables. I kept sending her money but she was steadfast and even sent the money back to me. She said, “I have enough money.” That was Mother’s Sixth Lie.
I continued my part-time studies for my Master’s Degree. Funded by the American Corporation for which I worked, I succeeded in my studies. With a big jump in my salary, I decided to bring Mother to enjoy life in America but Mother didn’t want to bother her son; she said to me “I’m not used to high living.” That was Mother’s Seventh Lie.
In her dotage, Mother was attacked by cancer and had to be hospitalized. Now living far across the ocean, I went home to visit Mother who was bedridden after an operation. Mother tried to smile but I was heartbroken because she was so thin and feeble but Mother said, “Don’t cry, son! I’m not in pain.” That was Mother’s Eighth Lie.
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« on: January 26, 2010, 07:59:25 AM »
oyee cogno me joker aa ,me nahi bolna tuhade nall :sad:
:laugh: :laugh: :laugh:haley nakhrey dekhey kithey aa.
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« on: January 26, 2010, 06:30:20 AM »
Bohot ne ik hon tan dassan ..
chalo ik das dene haan aah jine topic banaya jad es joker nal pehli wari gal kiti c te jad be karda funny moment hunda hahaha
oyee cogno me joker aa ,me nahi bolna tuhade nall :sad:
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« on: January 26, 2010, 06:11:22 AM »
lao ji main ik new new incident dasda aa...
meri ik frnd aa..oh na kade kade bada ee darauna jeha hassdi hundi aa.. sade lagge hoye aa ghare mistri.. main te mistri ik din top te khade c... mainu apni frnd da hassa yaad aya... mere mooh cho pta ni suddenly oh hassa nikkal gya.. oh hassa bada darauna jeha aa... te mistri dar gya....hassa sun ke.. mainu kehnda jaah yaar tu tan marva dena c :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
:laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
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« on: January 26, 2010, 06:04:38 AM »
aa dekhho... funny moment fer :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
Funny Punjabi Guy
sukh no problm anything tht make u laugh is gud
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« on: January 26, 2010, 06:02:18 AM »
dassange hale kehda kaahli aa..main kehnda c pehlan koi starting kar lainda fir main v das dinda.. :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
hale tan mainu v sharm jehi aundi aa :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
:laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
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« on: January 26, 2010, 05:58:58 AM »
Mere dad uk ch rehn toon baad after 10 yrs india gaye, tan car chalaun de sochi so mere dad noo kisey ne lights ditiya dad ne sochoya ki uhna noo way de rehey aa usne ve car agay kar laye dad ne ve, takkar ho gaye mere dad kehnde tuse aap hi way ditta aap hi car toor laye uh kehnda bhai saab ehthey lights dein da matlab, me langna tu wait kar aa dad kehnde uk taan opposite aa :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
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« on: January 26, 2010, 05:52:15 AM »
gill saab incident ve das sakde o
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« on: January 26, 2010, 05:45:09 AM »
SSA punjabi janta ji,tuse sariyan ne apni life ,apney friends ,family naal hoye koi ve funny gal dasni aa so lets start guys.
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« on: January 26, 2010, 05:10:55 AM »
ummer kyaad
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« on: January 26, 2010, 05:10:11 AM »
no never :spam: :spam:
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« on: January 26, 2010, 05:08:44 AM »
jail
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« on: January 26, 2010, 05:07:23 AM »
milange
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« on: January 26, 2010, 05:04:21 AM »
can't b bothered
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