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.....MOLI.....
Mooli -
"true story"
once upon a time (last year), my nanni amma (who lives in pakistan) sent some moolian to my ammi (who lives in america) through my khalla who was on a visit to pakistan and was coming back, so my mom cud cook parathay with the mooliz. they are quite tasty those moli kay parathay, my favourite. its just that u fart alot later on.
khair.
when my mom received the moolian, she called my nanni and said....arey laikin mujhey tou mooli kay parathay he nahi bananay aatay.....laikin itni achi moolian hain....so i might as well send them back to u so u can use them instead, nanni said ok. so later that month a couple (my parents knew) was going to pakistan. my parents requested them to take the bag of mooli with them and give it to my nanni...they agreed. they had a stay in london...where they decided they wanted to go for umrah. so from london they went straight to saudi arabia and performed umrah. after that they went to pakistan and gave the moolian to my nanni.
after hearing the fact that the moolian have been to umrah too.....my nanni cud'nt eat them, cuz now they were the 'HOLY MOOLI'.....and plus the fact that they had turned brownish now. so the moolis travelled from lahore to karachi, and then to london, then houston, then atlanta, then london, then jeddah, then karachi and back to lahore and straight to my nannis freezer. the moolis are still in my nannis freezer, its been more than a year now. please advice what to do with the holy moli.
"true story"
once upon a time (last year), my nanni amma (who lives in pakistan) sent some moolian to my ammi (who lives in america) through my khalla who was on a visit to pakistan and was coming back, so my mom cud cook parathay with the mooliz. they are quite tasty those moli kay parathay, my favourite. its just that u fart alot later on.
khair.
when my mom received the moolian, she called my nanni and said....arey laikin mujhey tou mooli kay parathay he nahi bananay aatay.....laikin itni achi moolian hain....so i might as well send them back to u so u can use them instead, nanni said ok. so later that month a couple (my parents knew) was going to pakistan. my parents requested them to take the bag of mooli with them and give it to my nanni...they agreed. they had a stay in london...where they decided they wanted to go for umrah. so from london they went straight to saudi arabia and performed umrah. after that they went to pakistan and gave the moolian to my nanni.
after hearing the fact that the moolian have been to umrah too.....my nanni cud'nt eat them, cuz now they were the 'HOLY MOOLI'.....and plus the fact that they had turned brownish now. so the moolis travelled from lahore to karachi, and then to london, then houston, then atlanta, then london, then jeddah, then karachi and back to lahore and straight to my nannis freezer. the moolis are still in my nannis freezer, its been more than a year now. please advice what to do with the holy moli.
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(don't take offence amina, i'm sure your art is worth more than a million gazillion moolis... holy or otherwise)