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episode 66 may i have samosa
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Khushi's journeyJiji ki shaadi ko bachane, chalein hum bhool bhulaiyya meinPair phisla to gir pade, ek raakshas ki baahon mein.Badnami se bachne ke liye, Lucknow chod, Dilli gaye,Pehle his din usee raakshas ki gaadi se takraayeBuaji ki madad ke liye naukri karne ko chaleWohi raakshas, usee daftar mein, boss bankar humse mileSaadiyaan bechne chale gaye the ek din Anjaliji ke gharKuch din baad pata chala, woh tha uss raakshas ka bhi gharJaan par ban aayi to, naukri chodne ka faisla kiya,Ghar jaakar Laad Governor ko istifa humne diyaVrat rakha, Mandir chale, to Laad Governor humse takrayaBehosh huye, Laad Governor ne sambhala, unke haathon se pani piyaBabuji ki madad ki khatir kholi humne mithai ki dukaanOrder poora karne chale to dekha, woh tha Laad Governor ka makaanMithai ke paise nahin mile lekin jab Anjaliji ko ghar aate dekhaHumari pareshani mitaane, Anjaliji ne ek prastaav rakhaRehan-sehan, Pooja-Parv Lavanyaji ko hai sikhanaInkaar kiya to, Anjaliji ne yaad dilaya ek contract puranaBuaji ki ek baat, poochta hai mera bhi manDilli ki saari sadkein kyun jaa pahunchti hain Shantivan?TranslationTo save Jiji's marriage, I went into a mazeI slipped and fell into the arms of a demonTo escape disrepute, left Lucknow, went to DelhiThe very first day, went and hit the demon's carTo help Buaji, went to take up a jobIn the same office, I met the same demon as my bossOnce I went to Anjaliji's house to sell sareesAfter some days, I came to know that it was the demon's house tooWhen my life was at stake, I decided to leave the jobWent home and gave the Laad Governor my resignationI kept fast, went to temple, where I clashed into Laad GovernorFell unconscious, Laad Governor took care, I drank water from his handsFor helping Babuji, opened a sweet shopWhen we went to fulfill the order, then saw, it was Laad Governor's houseDidn't get the money for sweets, but saw Anjaliji coming to our houseTo remove our worries, she gave one proposalWill have to teach Lavanyaji about festivals, Pooja and other daily mattersWhen I refused, she reminded me of an old contractBuaji had said once, and now my mind is also asking the sameWhy do all the roads of Delhi lead to Shantivan
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Khushi's journeyJiji ki shaadi ko bachane, chalein hum bhool bhulaiyya meinPair phisla to gir pade, ek raakshas ki baahon mein.Badnami se bachne ke liye, Lucknow chod, Dilli gaye,Pehle his din usee raakshas ki gaadi se takraayeBuaji ki madad ke liye naukri karne ko chaleWohi raakshas, usee daftar mein, boss bankar humse mileSaadiyaan bechne chale gaye the ek din Anjaliji ke gharKuch din baad pata chala, woh tha uss raakshas ka bhi gharJaan par ban aayi to, naukri chodne ka faisla kiya,Ghar jaakar Laad Governor ko istifa humne diyaVrat rakha, Mandir chale, to Laad Governor humse takrayaBehosh huye, Laad Governor ne sambhala, unke haathon se pani piyaBabuji ki madad ki khatir kholi humne mithai ki dukaanOrder poora karne chale to dekha, woh tha Laad Governor ka makaanMithai ke paise nahin mile lekin jab Anjaliji ko ghar aate dekhaHumari pareshani mitaane, Anjaliji ne ek prastaav rakhaRehan-sehan, Pooja-Parv Lavanyaji ko hai sikhanaInkaar kiya to, Anjaliji ne yaad dilaya ek contract puranaBuaji ki ek baat, poochta hai mera bhi manDilli ki saari sadkein kyun jaa pahunchti hain Shantivan?TranslationTo save Jiji's marriage, I went into a mazeI slipped and fell into the arms of a demonTo escape disrepute, left Lucknow, went to DelhiThe very first day, went and hit the demon's carTo help Buaji, went to take up a jobIn the same office, I met the same demon as my bossOnce I went to Anjaliji's house to sell sareesAfter some days, I came to know that it was the demon's house tooWhen my life was at stake, I decided to leave the jobWent home and gave the Laad Governor my resignationI kept fast, went to temple, where I clashed into Laad GovernorFell unconscious, Laad Governor took care, I drank water from his handsFor helping Babuji, opened a sweet shopWhen we went to fulfill the order, then saw, it was Laad Governor's houseDidn't get the money for sweets, but saw Anjaliji coming to our houseTo remove our worries, she gave one proposalWill have to teach Lavanyaji about festivals, Pooja and other daily mattersWhen I refused, she reminded me of an old contractBuaji had said once, and now my mind is also asking the sameWhy do all the roads of Delhi lead to Shantivan
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