hahahahhahahahhahahahahahhahahahahahahahahaha. IN LONDON, and is speaking in hindi to the judge and there are no jury members in the court, and the funniest thing is that she is wearing a proper lawyer coat without an law degree.
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I don't know now where the hell this serial has gone but lately pammi has become a lawyer all of a sudden. But why the moon? I mean what is it? And then she gets married to him & then this anu comes who is also in love with Dev. And then for some reason they start talking to the damn moon man!!! I mean people talk to God, talk to humans, even talk to the sun. She falls in the love with that fool!!! Coz of all the horny behaviour he does around her. Anyway getting back to the torturous story.
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I mean u can have a full fleged dev countdown. If u haven't watched even1 episode of this maddenig serial then do & count how many times pammi says dev. I mean I have nothin against people who wear suits but I specifically know that indians born abroad hardly even wear clothes!! Anyways, she comes to India for her cousin's marriage & meets Dev the guy who changed my life instead of pammi's. how do I start? This serial is about a horny girl named pammi who is born & brought up in London, is young & wears suits all the time all year round even when its freezing outside. I express some thoughts of mine in Hindi…at times they take the shape of a Poetry…here I am, writing one which is also very close to my heart.Well. Following is the one I studied in grade 8th in 71-72. From the site you mentioned, I found many of my favorite poems. Is jeevan ke bandhan se, mera uddhhar karo Soone Soone is jeevan mein, apna utsah bharo Kayar hum hai, kayar ke sir per tum to haath dharo Khalee man ke khalee pan mein kuch to tum aas bharo Pagal ke tum Pagalpan per kuchh to insaaf karoĪtak ke is atak naad ka, kuch to tum kyal karo Par bolo toote pyalon mein kab madiralay pachtata hai ?Ĭhoonkee Reena ne itna pyar se do baar appreciate kiya.to here is one dedicated to Reena…aaj man aa gaya…As usual…your critique will help me. I would like to post here a poem by Bachchan that has helped me whenever I have felt low in life. Good work, Jaya for keepoing this dying art of Hindi Literature alive. I must say it reminded me of those school days when all was beautiful and nothing was impossible. I was searching for a hindi poem and it brought me here.
Came to this site yesterday, thanks to Google.
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