Pov: It's 3:00 in the night and im imagining desi me in a parallel universe, where im working in the fields with my imaginary wife while dancing to haryanvi songs in our own moj-masti... πΊπ»π
Main tanne su pyari, tu pyaara mera... Main teri giri, tu chhuara mera... πβ¨
(I am yours, you are mine... You are like an almond to me and I am like a date to you)
Jee to mera issa kare... Haye janu kache ne khaa lyu tane... ππ¬
(You're soo damn sweet my heart wants to devour you raw out of love)
Haye re tu chhati ke lagge rahiye... Tabeej bana lyu tane... Chhati ke lagge rahiye... Tabeej bana lyu tane... π₯΄ π€²π» πΏ π
(Haaye, always stay close to my heart, like an amulet on a string)
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