Sms description : asayilulla cilmakal. Thinklyaycha : puyyaapla poyyotine Kooti. Post in marathi sms. Collect By sms funny messages . : u alaikyuum... Ee - funny sms :marathi text messages and sms.
Asalamu alaikyuum...
Ee aaychayil ingale
'kutichira tv' yil pala
basayilulla cilmakal.
Thinklyaycha :
puyyaapla poyyotine
Kooti kondovum (DDLJ)
Chovvaycha :
Enthokeyo aavunund
(kuch kuch hota hai)
Budanaycha :
Chelapam kosi
Chelapam beamam (K3G)
vyayacha : Onnum
mindanda (Kuch na kaho)
jumante dovsam : inne
nikkah kayikyo?
(Mujse shaadi karoge)
Shanyaycha : Ammal
ingale aara? (Hum apke hai kaun)
Njaraycha : Kalbinu
piraanthanu (Dil tho pagal hai)
marathi hai kuch Chelapam ingale messages sms.
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