नखोज्नु है मलाई जन्मभुमिको कुना कुनामा
म त गाउँ घर छाडी समुन्द्र तरी पराइ बनि सकेछु
नखोज्नु है मलाई पहिलाको गाउँ घरको ठेगानामा
म त अब परदेशी पो भैसकेछु, परदेशी पो भैसकेछु
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Saturday, April 10, 2010
'I didn't believe in love at first sight - but I know now'
Last Valentine's Day, Daiba Ram got roped into going to the Red bar of Dhahran. He never thought he'd meet his ideal female there - until he never saw this type of lady.
If someone had told me last Valentine’s Day (she was telling happy Valentine’s Day) I consideration, that I'd meet my future companion at the Desperate and Dateless Ball, I would never have believed it. A friend from work had asked all us singles if we'd like to go, and I decided that I had nothing better to do on a cold December night. I wasn't looking for love; I just wanted a chance to get track up and have a laugh. Me and my friends had opted out of being computer matched with blind dates. We hung out together at first, but after several trips to the bar I felt like a bit of a spare part as the girls were being chatted up. So I hit the dance floor. Just as I was performing one of my works (don't ask!), there she was, coming towards me - the most gorgeous vision in a tight black corset.
Our eyes met across the crowded dance floor and I uttered the mobile 'hello'. She stopped her voice and I told who on the line. She doesn’t reply and again I was shouting “please who on the online she wasn’t replied and I was off my mobile then she had come out of bar and she was telling understand to me “Daiba” and we started to converse. Then I told I am never thinking about it so you can change your track of life ok. And she was stopped to converse with me then her date had disappeared; they hadn't got on. At the moment.
Last Valentine's Day, Daiba Ram got roped into going to the Red bar of Dhahran. He never thought he'd meet his ideal female there - until he never saw this type of lady.
If someone had told me last Valentine’s Day (she was telling happy Valentine’s Day) I consideration, that I'd meet my future companion at the Desperate and Dateless Ball, I would never have believed it. A friend from work had asked all us singles if we'd like to go, and I decided that I had nothing better to do on a cold December night. I wasn't looking for love; I just wanted a chance to get track up and have a laugh. Me and my friends had opted out of being computer matched with blind dates. We hung out together at first, but after several trips to the bar I felt like a bit of a spare part as the girls were being chatted up. So I hit the dance floor. Just as I was performing one of my works (don't ask!), there she was, coming towards me - the most gorgeous vision in a tight black corset.
Our eyes met across the crowded dance floor and I uttered the mobile 'hello'. She stopped her voice and I told who on the line. She doesn’t reply and again I was shouting “please who on the online she wasn’t replied and I was off my mobile then she had come out of bar and she was telling understand to me “Daiba” and we started to converse. Then I told I am never thinking about it so you can change your track of life ok. And she was stopped to converse with me then her date had disappeared; they hadn't got on. At the moment.
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