Mom: ” I have decided that you will be married next year so if you like any girl, let me know by the end of this year. I have talked to your father and he has agreed.”
Preferred Response:
Me: “WHAT THE HELL?“
Actual Response:
Me: “No way! I ain’t getting married, not until I’m 28 at least!”
Mom: “Bakwaas band karo! You keep running after girls and yet you don’t wanna get married. Typical Gemini nature!” [This one is for you Absar!
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Me: “So? I don’t wanna lose my freedom. If I get married next year then this year I’m having halwa-puri for breakfast and steak for dinner everyday!”
Mom: “Fuzool baatein na karo. Insaan ban jao ge tum shaadi ke baad, nikammay!”
Me: “Kar hi na loon main kaheen shaadi!”
Mom: “Shaadi to tumharay baap ne bhi ki thi!”
Me: “Un ki ghalti main kyun repeat karoon?”
Mom: “Aisa thappar paray ga seedhay ho jao ge!”
Me: “Thappar tab paray ga jab haath moon ki height tak pohanch paaye ga!”
Mom: “#@&*#@(!#@ !@^&#&!@#(&(*@&#&@”


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