rozana ki bhag daur mey hum sub yehi intzar ker rahey hain k hamari zindagi ka ek din essaaaega jab hamari tamam khuwaishain poori hojaengi, haan din to aaega, zaroor aaega, magar khatam khuwaishain nahi balkey zindagi hojaegi.
ek mard or ek orat bike pe ja rahey thay to policewaley ne rok kar poocha ye orat tumhari kia lagti hai ? mard ne jawab dia k, iss ka susar mere susar ka baap hai. batao orat or mard kaaapus mey kia rishta hai ?
Sardar ki Maa Sardar Se: “Uth Ja, Wekh Sooraj Kadon da nikal aayaae..” . . Sardar: “Te ki hoyaamma.. O Sonda v te Magrib ton Pellaan ae” good mornig,..hehehhehe
