Last times, while going to home, I forgot blanket and I was shivering from cold whole way…
Jagjit Singh Chauhan, the self-styled president of ‘Khalistan’, died of a heart attack in Hoshiarpur district in Punjab on Wednesday morning. He was 78.
“Nowhere in the world do castes queue up to be branded as backward. ” Nowhere in the world is there a competition to become backward.”
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WOMAN’S POEM Before I lay me down to sleep, I pray for a man who’s not a creep, One who’s handsome, smart and strong. One who loves to listen long, One who thinks before he speaks, One who’ll call, not wait for weeks. I pray he’s gainfully employed, When I spend his cash, won’t be annoyed. Pulls out my chair and opens my door, Massages my back and begs to do more. Oh! Send me a man who’ll make love to my mind, Knows what to answer to “how big is my behind?” I pray that this man will love me to no end, And always be my very best friend. MAN’S POEM I pray for a deaf-mute nymphomaniac with huge boobs who owns a liquor store and a golf course. This doesn’t rhyme and I don’t give a shit.