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by Chandravanshi चंद्रवंशी Social & Political YouTuber

Tales of love with Aishwarya, which you will not find anywhere else

Brother is two years old. Was about to get young. High school days. Bruce Lee used to put a poster in the room. Used to talk about nonchalk. At night, he used to read a novel named Colgirl by putting a flashlight under the board. I lost my ball one day. Got a peek under the board. Not the ball. Novell

Then brother's affair started. The first. Her girlfriend sings a song. Do not go overseas He sings, come in your arms. What a curtain from me I would listen to both songs. And get KitKat from girlfriends. Then there was a breakup chandravanshi

And then brother's real affair started. Was a new girl. Many more beautiful. Eyes were blue. Dance seems to be waving the ears of Kaner. His name was Aashi. But there was a problem. He already had a boyfriend. His hair looked like a shaggy dog. We had faith My beautiful brother will emerge as the winner Islam dharm ka itihas.

But all the twine bombs turned out to be wet. Brother made us lol. This girl was not a blessing. She was a heroine. Named Aishwarya. Bhai had heard his song on the deck at the shop next to Ahuja Medical Store. And brought the story from there. Wicked somewhere

But this story was to be immoral. Therefore, we also fell in love with the blessings of my brother. Boys schoolmen are in a hurry anyway. All the time, you are eager to come. Heard the song in the repeat. And in Babusha's language, the love squirrel turned into a nut.

She was standing right in front of me. In a silver colored lehenga. Was looking in front. Was speaking

I am looking for such crazy

Little madden little grown-up

This is exactly my description. Foolish mind accepted And love has begun. One way About which Bro Ranbir has spoken. There is no risk of loss. So this is the story of Ishwarya to Ishq. It is said that the paradise above is divided into seven layers. There is also a lion.

There are seven hope in night and night

Will you be afraid of something?

So what Aishwarya is, she is also represented in seven Satras. Here are all of them.

1997 year, body of gold

This was the year of Ashi's arrival. He was wearing a gold colored suit. She was happy. I was happy. To his delight, Marhoom Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan was singing.

No one knows, no one knows

These crazy people are crazy

See these two lovers

Both are crazy

Ever since I met my eyes

Both of them are missing

How is Allah Allah

How is this love allah allah

Then Nusrat's voice would subside. I would have accelerated. The tone remains the same.

Delicate thread of love

Where brought us

But it was love at first sight. How old was it? The weather has changed. When we went to pick up the vegetable on Bamba Road, a girl came out of a military gypsy in a long boot. Aashi Gumi

Year 1999, Lemon Increases Excitement

It is the sun. Is in front. Is a bit big. is red. Ruddy red Blood sa But the light is coming out of him. She is very thick. Gold too. And where their thickness ends, the stairs start there. But all this can be carefully removed. Because there is a blue color to wander. Which is spreading. on one's own. She is a girl She is wearing a sky-high turquoise lehenga. She is coming down the stairs. But she is not looking in front. This caution is for petty humans. That is Rajakanya. Sapphire Country. Descending from heaven Itrati Smells dissolve in the air. So that everyone can spend some time on the Gandhamadan mountain.

Now he is down. There are two shades of blue. In one eye. On a body. Shiny bit The crescent folded.

neembu ash

And brother, it was decided at that time. Two things. First, the girls will dance on the ladies music. And who will do the best. We will love him only. If there is a distant relative, then go away by writing his father's behavior. It was close to a few hours and right.

Two girls danced. The first took a few months later in school. Divi was the name. Was going in competition. So Archana Madam said that once again do the dress rehearsal here. he did it. We also clapped. But could not make love. Divi was younger. In eighth. We were in the 11th. However, there was one thing, Guru. There were no girls in the middle class. But we loved Divi's classmate. So we could not commit infidelity just for lemons. And by the way a second, other girl was waiting for us. Many years later at the distance.

Here too, the temple of education was to become the courtyard of Raas. The chemistry was coached. Nigam sir was cool. One day cultural morning was organized. Sandhya is where girls are allowed to go. And here she danced.

Once again the matter was about lemon. We remembered some new chemistry compound that day. Some old forgotten. She was constantly dancing. His big eyes were not blue. But she was beautiful. Sagar C. which is blue only. Provided that there is no immediate edge of any major city in India.

And then she stopped. Stopped and understood that the song was over. Now she was standing in the balcony. Was breathing But female body and male eye. Do not breathe, it seems to leave. Down up. Bottom up His cheeks must be looking sour. I thought so She had just danced lemons. But we were very bisexual red. She did a lot of things. Praised. Chopped in casserole. Turned out. And left. This time again another girl did Gocchi. When this one was singing ashi

But Sajna wants Sajni in love

Looks like a couple's eye

Then they often

There is sweet wrangling

Nimbuda said this is love

Then we were Mubtila in another case. This time too, the matter was Ranbir Marka. We were being appointed as Kareena to a third girl. The girl was saying that she was not giving emotion.

Both these episodes also passed for tens of years. The first one was not found. Found the other one. On Facebook. Was in foreign countries Bid from there. We used to like you a lot. It felt like someone squeezed the lemon. In the eye. Shrill Fun too. Kareena's search is still going on. The problem is one. Kareena remained a Kapoor even though she was Khan. So you can search on Facebook. Our brother found the brother-in-law in which Ramjane fraternity.

The year 1999, I want to be selected for the coach

Pandey used to say Massab. What does one who does not know maths? Is a kid of a goat. We did not know. We wanted to eat coach. None. Not even what God had created for Adam Eve in the Ibrahim context. Our coach had to wait for it to rise. Thousands of years old. Then she rises. Aashi Mansi had become. She lived on the green mountains. Beautiful things should not come down. The city breathes. She becomes dirty.

She was there Wearing a milk dress like a coach. Of muslin. White is a beautiful color. I wrote three times on the last page of the copy. Then it started raining. This was the most delightful way to lighten the white color. I swear by Mandakini. But there was no scope for sexual issues here. It was Archies love. Not a condom

taal ash

She was dancing It seemed that Shiva is invisible today. But his bow is doing orgy. His face is stretched. Somebody is preparing it strictly. A wet tinkle was happening. Then came two black soaked pillars from the two heroes. Assuming him to be a friend, he took off each layer. Now she was in the clothes of the house. Like there used to be a neighborhood girl in the fourth class. Only in shamis and chadhi. And he looked more beautiful than any frock. Very homely. ours. As far as the board of Ludo.

There was a sound coming from behind. The meaning of which I still do not understand.

Sawan today

Soaked me

And in the male voice, we all call for compassion

Supposed to be unknown

I for you

Supposed to be unknown

You are for me

I know you

You know me

Come near heart

The way of this heart

After a year, it was discovered that Pintu had written this same line and had turned a girl from the adjacent front door. Cad somewhere. Into the scene.

So Sawan managed Ashi. How much will she be locked inside? How many trousers. No scope for bullets. At last, the water reached within. And then she lay down on the ground. Raising her right hand, she caressed the coach. What will happen if someone gives a wet body like this The air will rise from the lower back. Hands up too. Dub was in his hand. Broken Sticking. I wanted to be selected for coach. I did not want the brochure of IIT. Syllabus of NDA.

One ring tone was enough.

No you in front

that's beside the point

I have you

I have

I have.

2000 mountains should die jumping into the sea

He did not know till now. That his batu has a very large gilt coin. So much so that you buy the whole haat. Buy an elephant Buy weapons When she knew, she opened it. Colorful ribbon tied in hair. This time no one was directing his laughter. Like any customer does. Demand from Dhomil's cobbler. Thorns from here, trim from there.

ash josh

If she laughed, the tide would have found a reason to come. Aashi Goa was settled. The mountains were behind. He came and drowned with Dhamma. She was blossoming. A voice that had two colors. Yellow above. Top like And blue below. Denim sa When everything stops, the poem is made

O my Heart

Stole it

Stealer

My murderer

He heard this line. Shocked, Julfa vacated an empty field of the neck and ran. Where the sea and the mountains and the sky were uniting. Only she could do this. It had a proof last year. Master sir forgot to ask. Take notice

Ridges drawn on soil

God made this picture

Fire wind mixed with water

Then this photo is decorated

Oye.

Yeh Oye only in the voice of Ashi.

Read it. Like a source. But Palathi does not kill. Run on the sand And yes. Hang the candilas in one hand as well.

And one thing was written on the margins. Pintu read it. Abe brother When Chandrachud Singh can get it, why not us? We are in the category of Sahrukh Salman. He said and the Central Park began to spew sand, sea, mountains together from his womb. We put an unbounded boat made of bamboo in the middle of it. It was written on his pole.

Losers losers losers

We lose heart

Well this is an anecdote. The real thing is that we were defeated in the right. A man made us strong pussy in Kanpur. The name was Rajesh Singh. Say, let's go to Allahabad. We will enroll you in the university. We wanted to break the strings with maths. There was a lot of tuition in hand. Saw passion Got excited. gone. On the way, he asked for Pisa and then got off the road itself. The road was not found again. Went to Allahabad and returned home in a few months. The village. There was no blessing here. Bablu was Our servant The animal used to watch. Used to watch us too. Had become a friend. Used to get drugged. Cheaper one. Desi gutkha, betel leaf and lime in 50 pice. Whom to hide in sacks.

When lime would cut the jaw, I would remember the song. Of heartbeat.

Often in this world

See you unknowingly

In unknown ways

They get lost together.

If Sasala Rajeshwa is found, I swear to God that we should make him a shoe pulp. But today violence does not matter. Somebody's big cake is waiting for us.

2000 windows should all be selected. Be such a government order

Love Kitta Archies. When Geeta is seen pouring water on the hand pump in front. Straws would come. On returning, our hearts would go into heat and cold all the sacks in the empty bags. Now thought that life would be spent in the same place. Then got a tampu everyday. Took Orai from the village. Worship talkies were here.

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