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Thoda sa Maa ka pyar rishte nikhaar deta h.. Papa ki daat m chupa dher saara pyaar hota h. Khushnaseeb hote h vo log jinhe ye rishte naseeb hote h.. Khuda bhi sahi kehta h jannat dekhne ki jaroorat nii jannat k jaisa hi parivaar hota h.... Aaj Kal k daur m rishte Kaun nibhaata h.. Kaam pade to yaad Karo warna Har koi bhool jaata h.. Rishte nibha k dekho janaab khwahisen poori ** jaati h... Aur unhi khwahison se ek pyaara sa parivaar ban jaata h...
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 11:22 PM UTC
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Thoda sa Maa ka pyar rishte nikhaar deta h.. Papa ki daat m chupa dher saara pyaar hota h. Khushnaseeb hote h vo log jinhe ye rishte naseeb hote h.. Khuda bhi sahi kehta h jannat dekhne ki jaroorat nii jannat k jaisa hi parivaar hota h.... Aaj Kal k daur m rishte Kaun nibhaata h.. Kaam pade to yaad Karo warna Har koi bhool jaata h.. Rishte nibha k dekho janaab khwahisen poori ** jaati h... Aur unhi khwahison se ek pyaara sa parivaar ban jaata h...
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 11:22 PM UTC
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