Aik maa mahir-e-nafsiyaat se boli: "Professor sahb! Main apnay betay k haathon sakht preshan
hoon. Woh matti k laddu bana bana kar khata hai."
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Professor: "Fikar mat karein maa ji! Zara barra ho janay per yeh aadat khatam ho jaye gi. Sabar krein."
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Maa: "Main to sabar kar loon gi, magar iss ki biwi ro ro kar pagal ho rahi hai."
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Professor: "Fikar mat karein maa ji! Zara barra ho janay per yeh aadat khatam ho jaye gi. Sabar krein."
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Maa: "Main to sabar kar loon gi, magar iss ki biwi ro ro kar pagal ho rahi hai."
