While talking he just passed a comment “bariiii tu burger aa “
What is “Burger” : A human specie which Awwwws at everything , Something no One actually says they “wanna be” but they trynna “wanna be” ???
Similar thing happened when i didn’t shake hands with a friend of mine in office cafeteria. Well it must have stroked his ego but he called me “Maili”
No i am not saying it hurts being called Maila , On the contrary i am a PROUD MAILI. I mean lets face it, people living luxurious BUT boring lives (we DO have some Exceptions) can never understand the joy of having “dhabey ki chai , Ganney ka juice, traveling in desi bus, chinchi k jhatkey, eating that cheap unhygienic bunkabab, to name a few……
So yeah i am MAILI and enjoy mailapa so much that i cant imagine my life without it!
Those perverted jokes with friends and those perverted places to sneak around are great way of pleasure and well i advice all the burger to be “Bunkabab” for a day and know the difference.
And i respect this guy Even more now!
i have been thinking abt writing “haan main maili hun” out of a discussion with a friend and all of a sudden this comes up…more inspired to write that now!
Main aik qasba main paida hua hoon jahan larkon aur larkiyon k liay 1, 1 govt. primary aur high schools thay aur baqi kuch private schools thay. Private schools main bhi co-education bas class 5 tak thi. Jahan koi public park na tha, 1 civil hospital tha aur kuch clinics. Jahan koi college na tha, matric k baad parhnay doosray shehr jana parta ya phir ghar beth k private exams. Jahan govt schools main bethne ko kursiyan na thein, danday parna, murgha ban k maar khana roz ka mamool tha. English tou door ki baat perfect Urdu bolnay aur parhaanay walay teachers bohat kam thay. Inter ki tution parhne bhi qareeb k kisi shehr rozana Bus main jana ana hota tha.
Main 16 saal wahan raha, wahin parha aur Matric k baad F.Sc kerne Lahore chala gaya aur phir wahan se Karachi.
Shehr main aa ker mehsoos hua k bhai…
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