Saturday, June 25, 2011
The Great Goan fenny
In the night at nine, I could see the divine, my lips were thirsty, I wanted to have full masti, I came closer and kept her on my lap,I could here someone clap, I brought her near my lips, with a sound it all started - I gave her some dips, it was a long time since I had any. Yes, I am talking about the great Goan Fenny :D
Made in China
China's dominance in Manufacturing sector cannot be left unnoted. It was just the other night when in my dreams I was standing in-front of the hell and a signboard outside the gates read "Made in China".
Everything changes with time :- people, relationships and even the meaning of certain words. When I was in Junior KG, log meant "a piece of wood". As I entered 4th standard for me log was an "exponent required to produce a given number " and now as a software developer I know log as a tool to track bugs. Strange but true.
Men are from Mars women are from venus
I was sleeping on the sofa lying almost straight,
Suddenly I heard someone knocking at my gate,
I opened the door and my eyes fell straight,
On the door was a girl, perfect for my first date,
I asked her in ,
As if ready to commit a sin,
She gave me a smile,
As she walked down the aisle,
She sat on the sofa with a grin on her face,
I could find only myself in this lovely race,
I offered her some drinkAnd sat on the brink,
She told me she wasnt commited and was still single,
I told her even I was ready to mingle,
I could hear her sighsIt was hard to believe my eyes,
As I approached her with naughty intentions,
Appeared on her forehead - clear lines of tension,
She stood there for me as a bait,
I wanted to make her my soul mate,
Suddenly I heard someone shouting @ back of my head,
I opened my eyes and I saw myself lying on the bed,
It was my maid, that old titch,
Why did my luck gave me a ditch,
she told me it was morning,almost half past eight,
she wanted to empty the dirty bin crate,
As I opened the gate and looked beyond the sight,
I could see another fairy in red and white,
I cant help it I am a boy of genus,
Men are from mars and women are from Venus.
Ek aur Saal gujjrat jaat hai,
Pichhey chhod ghotalon ki baaraat hai,
Aaj bhi shaadi ke beech aati jaat hai,
Har sarkari naukar pet bhar kar khaat hai,
Netaon aur naukar shahon ki hi to saugat hai,
...Ki Pyaaz aalu ka dam itna badhat jaat hai,
Aam insaan ki bolo kya aukaat hai,
Paisey waalon ki hi to sheh aur maat hai,
Har aadmi aaj yehi rot jaat hai,
Ki Mehengai dayaan khai jaat hai
Pichhey chhod ghotalon ki baaraat hai,
Aaj bhi shaadi ke beech aati jaat hai,
Har sarkari naukar pet bhar kar khaat hai,
Netaon aur naukar shahon ki hi to saugat hai,
...Ki Pyaaz aalu ka dam itna badhat jaat hai,
Aam insaan ki bolo kya aukaat hai,
Paisey waalon ki hi to sheh aur maat hai,
Har aadmi aaj yehi rot jaat hai,
Ki Mehengai dayaan khai jaat hai
On Manmohan Singh invites Pak PM, President to watch Mohali match
What Manmohan is doing to Pak PM and President is called tease and what the Pak cricket Team is going to do in front of Indian Cricket team in semifinal would be called strip -tease.
On Mahela Jawardena scoring century in world cup final
Mahela Jayawardene should be booked under section 375 of IPC.
Monday, June 20, 2011
Friday, June 17, 2011
Suo Motu Cognizance
The phenomenon of a fat boy noticing and observing a fat girl is called suo motu cognizance.
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Safalta ki kunji
Bheja garden hai aur tension maali hai,
Kismat to aisi upar waaley ne likh daali hai,
Din ujla lekin raat kaali hai ,
Subeh tak to bhaiya der honey waali hai,
Kismat to aisi upar waaley ne likh daali hai,
Din ujla lekin raat kaali hai ,
Subeh tak to bhaiya der honey waali hai,
Lekin Honsla buland ho aur sachchai ki raah tuney agar apnali hai
To koi bhi mushkil tera kuchh nahin bigad paney waali hai
Vishwas ki raah na chhodna kyunki safalta usi ko milney waali hai
Jisney har haalaat main di sabko taali hai.
To koi bhi mushkil tera kuchh nahin bigad paney waali hai
Vishwas ki raah na chhodna kyunki safalta usi ko milney waali hai
Jisney har haalaat main di sabko taali hai.
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