Originally posted by: Aayat.ariya14
1st of all aapko humara details q chahiye ?? n aapka real name padh k v nahi Lagta u r Bangladeshi ! okay no pblm !
Name: Ariya Kazi! (It's my real name. so no questions & comments on this! coz I've also so many frnds n their name is also Ariya so no Q/C)
From:Dhaka, Bangladesh!
Student of cls 9-Science group.. (& I'm hafiz of Al-Qura'n from Arabic version )
Obviously I'm huge Ariya fan!!
Originally posted by: blackkitty
Just wanted to know ...you see out of curiosity people ask many thing...BTW ariya I thought your name is Aayat.However,My name don't look like a Bangladeshi one ..its not new for me..people always used to say my name twice whenever I told then my name.You know in my community people have this kind of long name.BTW,I am Christian by birth,that's why name name is like that.
Also I Don't wanted to know all the details you wrote..I just post this one because I wanted to know how many ariya fan are available in this forum.Nothing else.
Originally posted by: blackkitty
Just wanted to know ...you see out of curiosity people ask many thing...BTW ariya I thought your name is Aayat.However,My name don't look like a Bangladeshi one ..its not new for me..people always used to say my name twice whenever I told then my name.You know in my community people have this kind of long name.BTW,I am Christian by birth,that's why name name is like that.
Also I Don't wanted to know all the details you wrote..I just post this one because I wanted to know how many ariya fan are available in this forum.Nothing else.
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