Back to India - ye kahan ki sharafat hai :)

A family in Southern India was puzzled when the

coffin of their

dead mother arrived from the Gulf.
It was sent by one of the daughters. The dead
body was so tightly
squeezed inside the coffin , with no space left
in it ! When they opened
the lid , they found a letter on top ,
which read as follows:

Dear brothers and sisters,

I am sending our mother’s body to you ,since it
was her wish that she
should be cremated in the compound of our
ancestral home in Andhra.
Sorry, I could not come along as all of my paid
leaves are consumed.
You will find inside the coffin, under Amma’s
body, 12 cans of cheese,
10 packets of chocolates and packets of Badam.
Please divide these among
all of you.

On Amma’s feet you will find a new pair of
Reebok shoes(size 10) for
Mohan.

Also, there are 2 pairs of shoes for Radha’s and
Lakshmi’s sons. Hope
the sizes are correct.
Amma is wearing 6 American T-Shirts. The large
size is for Mohan and the
others are for my nephews. Just distribute them
among yourselves.

The 2 new Jeans that Amma is wearing are for the
boys.

The Swiss watch that Rema wanted is on Amma’s
left wrist.

Shanta Aunty, Amma is wearing the necklace,
earrings and ring that you
asked for. Please take them.

The 6 white cotton socks that Amma is wearing
must be divided among my
teenager nephews.

Please distribute all these uniformly and if
anything more required let
me know, since our Appa is also not keeping well
nowadays I can send all
required things when our Appa also …

Not again!


I was born with a defective eye ;-)

......huh.....????......


My strength is the strength of ten because my heart is pure...

poor aapa i think aapa should see this sp she can change her last will

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wicked but

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LOL

true


What happens when we're dead? The irony is that all our questions will be answered after we die. We spend our whole life trying to figure out the truth and the only way we'll find out what it is, is to get hit by a bus. And the only comfort that religion offers is that God is driving that bus.

All racists who are prepared to die for their contry, please do that now.