Wife: aapse milne doctorji aaye hai

Husband: mujhe bukhaar hai. unhe kal aane ke liye bolo

by Pak101.com (few years ago!) / 622 views

Bacha mastar se

Larka awaz badal kar apne mastar ko cal karta hai k mera beta bemar hai aj ki chuti de do
mastar: tum kon ho? bacha: mere baap

by Sabir shah (few years ago!)

Don’t b Extra Intelligent

Father: what do can you do for my daughter

Father: You are ignored
Boy: Y?

Father: I need someone who live for my daughter not who die and leave her alone

MORAL: Ziyada sahnpatti bi thek nhi hoti hai

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

one million copies

One million copies of a new booksold
In just 2 days due to typing error of 1 alphabet in title.
"An idea,that can change ur wife''
While real word was(life)

by Abdul Basit (few years ago!)

28wen din shoro hojati hai

Sardar to friend:mujhe samajh nai ati k log maheena maheena kiun nai nahate?:-
mujhe to 28wen din kharish shoro ho jati hai

by Sabir shah (few years ago!)

A cold winter!

It was autumn, and the Red Indians asked their New Chief if the winter was going to be cold or mild.

Since he was a Red Indian chief in a modern society, he couldn't tell what the weather was going to be.

Nevertheless, to be on the safe side, he replied to his Tribe that the winter was indeed going to be cold and that the members of the village should collect wood to be prepared.

But also being a practical leader, after several days he got an idea. He went to the phone booth, called the National Weather Service and asked 'Is the coming winter going to be cold?'

'It looks like this winter is going to be quite cold indeed,' the weather man responded.

So the Chief went back to his people and told them to collect even more wood. A week later, he called the National Weather Service again. 'Is it going to be a very cold winter?'
'Yes,' the man at National Weather Service again replied, 'It's definitely going to be a very cold winter.'

The Chief again went back to his people and ordered them to collect every scrap of wood they could find.

Two weeks later, he called the National Weather Service again.
'Are you absolutely sure that the winter is going to be very cold?'
'Absolutely,' The man replied. 'It's going to be one of the coldest winters ever.'

'How can you be so sure?' the Chief asked.
The weatherman replied, 'The Red Indians are collecting wood like crazy.'

This is how stock markets work!!!

by Sajjad Qureshi (few years ago!)