Gradyyyyyyyyyyyy....mere kamine bhai....mere ullu ke patthe(ashok ke)...chichore...nikamme....
...(ye sub ashok ne bola mujhe tumko kehne ko) .....haan to straight to point aate hain....jo ki iss waqt tumhara pichwada hai....ghum jao chalo.....thoda sa left...zara sa right....*DHADAAAKK*......*
...budday ko last day nahi banana hai 
......hmmmm...to kya bol raha tha mein....CAKE....kaha hai sale mera 
...kamine...kanjoos.....gandi galiyan nahi de sakta...ladkiyan bhi padh rahi hai 
.....per tu apni taraf se sunn le sari gandi galiyaan....buss buss aur nahi deta tujhe gali...aakhir tera budday hai.....mere chilgoze......pyaz ke chilke.....tamatar ke beej......amrood ki patti.........bhagwan kare...tu jiye exactly 100 saal...aur saal ke din hon 365......kuch kuch beech mein 366 ke bhi chalenge.....all jokes apart....budday bohot bohot mubarak ho bhai ....per ek hug aur de sakta hu 
...partyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy...