Pakistan is not a secular country with full proofs Hy, As a Pakistani I want to inform you about something very strange theory that some peoples guiding you in the wrong way in the discussion and on youtube videos nowadays. That MR. Jinnah wants to grow Pakistan as a secular country. It's not the voice of Quaid e Azam. That peoples are using on youtube I will give you the Proofs. It's propaganda against the country Pakistan please be aware. Go and analyze the voice accent and speech in their videos that they are providing you as Proofs and the other videos that I am providing you. I hope that the YouTubers make a video on it. Thanks! here are the links that, I listened & analyzed that Quid e Azam did not say that, this country for scholar people he clearly said that this country is for Muslims. so, you should need to remake a video on that, please. in this video, and in your video, his accent and words are different so, how is it possible that he changes ...
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A very sad story of a shemale Mehak Malik Shemale It was raining when we were burying Shabana alone. No thunder, no lightning, just a light breeze. I don't even know when the rain stopped and when the tears came out of my eyes. Consciousness came when my hands caressed the soil of the grave with love and became addicted to mud. Everyone left too late. I was alone in the cemetery. I looked carefully at the mud on my hands. There were cracks in the drying mud, broken, broken, just like the lines on Shabana's fair hands. It was as if the goddess of fortune had died, drawing lines. I myself never believed the stories told by the hand lines but looking at Shabana's life it seemed that maybe there is some truth in the lines of destiny. Suddenly the clouds parted and said goodbye, so I felt as if the night was buried in the dust of the grave and the night was sobbing softly. Na Shabana, shabash are not afraid. 'I touched the grave with love. ‘Now you are at peace. No teasing,...
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