How good do you sing and how do you know this?

13.06.2025 06:14

How good do you sing and how do you know this?

The Titlies (butterflies) had just escaped out of the cage that I heard a huge laugh of two boys who were passing by our area.

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Completely My Moment.

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Full Gian vibes…

Here's the reason -

He said he loves me, but why is it difficult for him to leave his wife?

Yes the perfect time to wake up the Alka Yagnik sleeping inside me.

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Ever wondered why I never took the challenge of Sing a Song on Quora?

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And I started the song “Ban ke titli Dil uda h…”

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No one to disturb me…

Next day, I extricated myself by pretending as if it wasn't me singing there ( I means screaming).

I was alone in the Quarter that evening.

I caught my husband of 20 years looking at inappropriate pics of women on TikTok or Instagram. I'm not sure., but when I told him he got mad and made excuses of why they popped up. I then told him how I've snuck on his phone and saw what he's been looking at . We had a horrible big fight. I asked him why did he even marry me when I see the type he likes . Nothing like me, I'm petite, blonde and blue eyes. These women are dark haired dark eyed and have curvy bodies, large breasts, etc. I just don't feel the same about him after this. I can't get over this

Their laughter was so hard that it made me realise that Alka Yagnik inside me is still sleeping but misfortunately I switched to The Gian Channel.

So, I believe that I can't sing songs but I can scream songs definitely.

Misfortunately I choosed to start with it's background music which is not in Hindi, So, I didn't even know the lyrics. So, sang whatever fitted according to the music and tone.

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But who cares when I can treat my pen as a microphone and sing with my siblings, where they complete my broken lyrics and cover my cacophony by their melody.