In the days of old sailing ships the captain of the Seahawk went out on deck to get some fresh air, when from above a cry came down from the crow’s nest: “Enemy ship off the port bow!” The captain said to the ensign standing next to him, “Get me my red shirt.” A battle ensued and the Seahawk prevailed. Two weeks later the captain was again on deck when another cry came from the crow’s nest, “Two enemy ships off the starboard bow!” The captain again says to the ensign, “Get me my red shirt.” After the battle was won the ensign asked the captain why he tells him to get his red shirt. The captain said that if he is wounded and the blood begins to flow the crew will not see that he was injured and keep on fighting. The crew overheard this and was proud to have such a brave captain leading them. A week later another cry came from the crow’s nest, “TEN enemy ships approaching!” The captain said to his ensign, “Get me my brown pants!”
HAHAH!! LOL
Pyaar Bhi Zindagi Ki Tarah Hota Hay.
Hur Mor Asan Nahin Hota, Hur Mor Pay Khushi Nahin Milti;
Pur Jub Hum Zindagi Ka Saath Nahin Chortay To Pyaar Ka Saath Kyon Chorayn
hehe… I heard this one from my history teacher. Are you by any chance in a history class in California in a JR. college???
Or not
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bad nasebi ki main kayal nahein mager ay dost!
main ne barish main jalte huwe gher daikhe hain
NO passionate i am not in any jr. college history class in cali…
Hehehehehehhe
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Nice thinkin captain!
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There’s A Thin Line That Separates Sanity and Insanity
I Stand With One Leg On Either Side Of It!