《Muslim & Pakistani Love stories》🌺
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'' Dil maang raha hai mohlat
Tere naam se jeenay ki
Tere naam se marne ki ''
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'' Nhi ''
'' Han ''
'' Baqwas na kro ''
'' tum muun band kro ''
Nothing absolutely nothing was happening just a normal daily dose of Noor's children were happening. A clean shave weather with a warm breeze made their mood in the land of alice in hawaye land. It was weekend means off for everyone. Elder's were sitting in the t.v lounge chatting gossiping and talking on numerous topics while our gangsters aka Salman , Daaniyal , alya , Zoya with their other cousin party who just came from south of pakistan and those include Sania , arham , Ajwa , Alina , Abdullah and Moiz.
They were the elder than those gangsta group.
Meanwhile
Alya and Salman were arguing over what to do. All were sitting in a circle. They were in a circle like:
Arham-ajwa-sania-alya-moiz-abdullah-alina-Zoya-salman-Daniyal.
'' Bas bohat hogaya baqwasdaariyan ab mein bataonga kya kehlte ham shaer o shayari ka muqabla krte indivitualy'' Said arham to everyone.
Every one obliged to what he said
'' Shuruwat mere se hogi as I am the oldest or line pe sab chalege ok?'' Arham stated.
Everyone agreed to him.
''Irshad Irshad'' Everyone announced.
''Hanstay hue chehro ki tehqeeq krlo
''wah wah''
''Wahhh wahhh'' Everyone roared.
''Chalo ab Ajwa jaan aapki baari'' Arham said in a most sweetest tone.
Ajwa blushed so cutely making others go in a awww.
''Ji'' Ajwa said and cleared her throat.
'' Puri duniya ke jazbaat ek taraf ''
''wah wah''
''Purii duniya ke jazbaat ek taraf
''Wahh wahhh wahh wahh'' Everyone cheered.
''Aye hayee hayeee uff kya bola ajwa aapi mera to dil he jeet liye'' Alya exclained dramtically.
Everyone agreed.
''Tujhe soch kr aati hai
''wah wah''
''Tujhe soch kr jo aati hai
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wo muskurahat kamaal ki hoti hai''
sania said while looking deeply at daaniyal.
Daaniyal just ignored her eyes and looked towards Alya who was clenching her fists.
Daaniyal gulped scary alya is beeter the one to stay away.
''Dharkanoo ko bhi jagah dejiye mohtaram''
wah wahh
Said alya while looking at her hands. She stated in the most soothing voice.
''wahhhhh wahhhhhhh''
''Kya kehnay hai aapke mohtarma'' said moiz in a flirty but friendly way.
Alya blushed making daaniyal clench his fists this time.
'' Agar kisi ko mujh se taqleef hai to
''wah wah
''
.
.
''hahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahah oh god haaahahahahahah.
Everyone laughed alot while grabbing their stomach. Eveen tears were threating to let them come out.
''Koi haal nhi tera moiz'' said abdullah while laughing.
''shukriya shukriya'' said moiz in a dramatic manner.
said abdullah in a most romantic manner
''wah wahhhhhhh''
Everyone said in a union.
''aray wah wah kya bola yr'' said Arham
''Sau baar meine ishq mein qatal e ana kiya
''Mashallah Mashallah '' Everyone cheered with a happy smile
which is said by our lovely Zoya.
Even Salman had a smile on his face.
Everyone had a smile on their faces when Salman made an eye contact with Zoya making them both lost in their own world.
'' Jo maza intezar mein hai
Wo vasl-e-yar mein kaha''
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