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who is bapu and grandfather here?
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oKAY accept apolgies.. but what will my kids think of me... am i here for money or for songs from you? What will they think tell me.. doesnt your wife read ur posts? Wont you feel ashamed.. all my family log in here to read my posts including my broker.. and whats this whats your age whats my age.. why all this???
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Bookworm
Why again and again you are posting songs to me.. wait my hubby is coming....
Just delete them. Believe it or not, these mails do get responsed to encourage crooks keep trying different versions. Nigeria is the biggest rogue country in this fraud. No matter how many times you are told there is no free lunch, some believe they are exceptions. This human weakness will get exploited all the time....
Bapuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!! kahan gaye aap?
SL kahan hai! Darna Nahi! Bata to de!
U know the old saying Never teach grandpa how to----ummmm!! hahahhaaa...
with due appologies...
Hindi Lyrics:
Madhuban men radhika nache re -2
Giradhar ki muraliya baje re -2
Pag men ghungharu bandhake, a...
Pag men ghungharu bandhake
Ghunghata mukh par daal ke
Nainan men kajara lagake re
Dolat chham-chham kamini, a...
Dolat chham-chham kamini
Chamakat jaise damini
Chanchal pyari chhavi lage re
Mridang baje titakitadhum titakitadhum ta ta -2
Na chaka chum chum tha thay tha thay
Chaka chum chum chana na na chum chum chana na na
Kran ta kran ta kran ta dha dha dha
Madhuban men radhika nache re
Madhuban men radhika
Ni sa re sa ga re ma ga pa ma
Dha pa ni dha sa ni re sa
Re sa ni dha pa ma
Pa dha ni sa re sa ni dha pa ma
Pa ga ma
Dha pa ga ma re sa
Madhuban men radhika nache re
Sa sa sa ni dha pa ma
Pa dha pa ga ma re sa ni re sa
Sa sa ga ma dha dha ni dha sa
O de na dir dir dha ni ta dha re dim dim ta na na
Na dir dir dha ni ta dha re dim dim ta na na
Na dir dir dha ni ta dha re dim dim ta na na
Na dir dir dha ni ta dha re
O de tana dir dir tana dir dir dir dir dum dir dir dir
Dha titakita tak dum titakita tak
Titakita titakita ta dha ni
Na dir dir dha ni ta dha re ...
Main koi tujhase na shikava karunga
Ankhon men rahati hain tasvir teri,
Sari umar teri puja karunga
Dil ke jharokhe men ...
Mubaaraken tumhen ke tum
Kisiike nuur ho gae...
Door jaaye ab na hum
--FEMALE--
Hum tumhaare hain, tumhaare sanam - 2x
Jaaneman mohabbat ki har kasam ki kasam
Na judaa honge hum
--MALE--
Hum tumhaare hain, tumhaare sanam - 2x
Jaaneman mohabbat ki har kasam ki kasam
Na judaa honge hum
--BOTH--
Hum tumhaare hain, tumhaare sanam - 5x
Haan maine bhi pyaar kiya hai
Hum akele, kho na jaayen,
Door tumse, ho na jaayen,
Paas aao gale se laga lo
Humko humise chura lo,
Dil mein kahin tum chupa lo.
Tumpe marte hain, hum mar jayenge,
Ye sab kahte hain, hum kar jayenge.
Chutki bhar sindoor se tum ab ye maang zara bhar do,
Kal kya ho kisne dekha sab kuch aaj abhi kar do.
Ho na ho sab raazi, dil raazi rab raazi
Paas aao gale se laga lo
Humko humise chura lo,
Dil mein kahin tum chupa lo.
Humko humise chura lo,
Dil mein kahin tum chupa lo.
Hum akele, kho na jaayen,
Door tumse, ho na jaayen,
Paas aao gale se laga lo
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Dear friends
Hoax emails in the name of having won a lottery, a BMW Car, transferring funds from one country to another, particularly from oil producing African countries etc, a patient on the verge of death due to terminal disease and wants to transfer the fund to your account for charity before his or her death. A young woman trying to establish a relation with you in lieu of getting herself rescued by you from a refugee camp and subsequently a commitment for a huge reward on her arrival to your country, after getting the funds, left behind by her deceased parent(s), transferred to your account, so on and so forth, do not seem to come to an end even after repeated efforts to block and delete them. Any idea how to stop them totally? Please do share with me, I am really fed up.
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Tabyat in-dino ,bega-na-e-gam
hoti jati hai ,
Mere hiss-e-ki goya,har-khushi
come hoti jati hai!!!
Vahi-hai shahid-o-saaqi,magar dil
buj-ta-jaa-ta hai,
Vahi hai shammaa,lekin roshni kam
hoti jati hai !!!
Vahi hai zindagi lekin,Jigar,ye
haal-hai apna,
Ke jaise zindagi se zindagi, kam
hoti jati hai !!!
..................jigar.
Really a Classic one.
balconeyseat.
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dear truecompanion,
It seems you do introspection.It is a sign of development of behavior. Person who does introspection can never hurt any one. And if by chance he does, he will correct his mistake immediately because he will come to know during introspection what wrong he has committed.
karshin...
At times, I feel perplexed how can a person have a bitter tongue and a 360 degrees sweet heart together ?
Cos` God has made nobody a perfect soul, probably. Like I too possess an undisclosed bad habit and can not claim I always speak everything in full open circle, if not a lie.
/TC/
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Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.
His bed was next to the room’s only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked for hours on end.
They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.
Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window. The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside. The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.
One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind’s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words. Days, weeks and months passed.
One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.
She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.
As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.
Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed. It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window. The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall. She said, `Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.`
Epilogue: There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.
Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled. If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can ` t buy. `Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present .`
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I have no words to reply your message except thanks. People good at heart are always moved when some thing good comes to their notice.
karshin....
with Rista
and Gushtaba
:)
Sadly they dont do sweets so its good old Rasmali to the rescue.....
Try kashmiri zafrani pulao(saffron flavoured rice)...yummmmm...
