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How good do you sing and how do you know this?

09.06.2025 00:30

How good do you sing and how do you know this?

So, I believe that I can't sing songs but I can scream songs definitely.

~Aditiii💫

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Ever wondered why I never took the challenge of Sing a Song on Quora?

The Titlies (butterflies) had just escaped out of the cage that I heard a huge laugh of two boys who were passing by our area.

Here's the reason -

Why do people who aren't trans feel the need to put pronouns next to their name or picture? It seems so cringeworthy to me, to participate in that SJW paradigm of thought, like they are a spineless person who just goes along with the trends.

Their laughter was so hard that it made me realise that Alka Yagnik inside me is still sleeping but misfortunately I switched to The Gian Channel.

And I started the song “Ban ke titli Dil uda h…”

Full Gian vibes…

Is it wrong of me to feel uncomfortable that my friend thinks my brother is hot?

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No one to disturb me…

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Misfortunately I choosed to start with it's background music which is not in Hindi, So, I didn't even know the lyrics. So, sang whatever fitted according to the music and tone.

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I was alone in the Quarter that evening.

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Yes the perfect time to wake up the Alka Yagnik sleeping inside me.

Next day, I extricated myself by pretending as if it wasn't me singing there ( I means screaming).

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What is the meaning behind people claiming to hear voices of God in their heads without anyone else hearing them? Is this a sign of mental illness or possession by an evil spirit?

Completely My Moment.

But who cares when I can treat my pen as a microphone and sing with my siblings, where they complete my broken lyrics and cover my cacophony by their melody.