"Daddu when will you make us rich ?" - Aarav asked. He smiled clueless baring the gap between uprooted teeth.
Mamma told we'll get rich when you'll go up. Will you go on terrace to give us a Big Car, Please na daddu -smile still plays upon his lips while eyes looks at stamps kept beside, accidentally.
Mamma told we'll get rich when you'll go up. Will you go on terrace to give us a Big Car, Please na daddu -smile still plays upon his lips while eyes looks at stamps kept beside, accidentally.
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