Kombo-Bokddi-Mazor | M Boyer
Respetachi kombi asli moji
Kombe disti poddlear kori loji
Kitlim tantieam ghalunk asli raji
Pedruchea kombean vatt laili kombiechi
Kombo roddta kok-kok-kok, kok-re-kok-kok-kok
Kombo bhair ravon ghuddachem kaddta zok
Tho mhunntta kok-kok-kok, kok-re-kok-kok-kok
Hem aikon ghuddan moje kombiek ieta shock!
Bokdi posleli ek panvo longdo
Ti tinuch paiyannim bogdiyan laguim zogdo
Tichi dudhan avem duddu kelo rokdo
Tika naddunk yeta Zuancho bokdo
Bokdo roddta Mei-mei, korta mei-mei-mei
Munnta bair yeo bokdek dakhoita kitem
Bokdi munnta Mei-mei, korta mei-mei-mei
Munnta au zanna tuka khadd assa poi tem
Gharant amchea bobau munn undrancho
Mazor toklen jiv kadducheak tancho
Zaito teomp avaz naslo konnacho
Takai sotaita bukul Kotrinacho
Bukul roddta Meo-meo, korta meo-meo-meo
Munnta mazrak voir assa tem soklak deun
Mazor munnta Meo-meo, korta meo-meo-meo
Munnta ghara vosson konachie xempdi leun
Read More – True Stories
It was the 1st day of college, like any other freshman Jonas had high expectations as to how will he spend these four years in college. How will the professors be? What type of classmates will he get and so on.
Just as he entered the college premises, a beautiful girl passed by his side and he immediately got attracted towards her, but due to the crowd, he lost sight of her. Jonas walked few steps towards her and tried to find her but she was nowhere around.
After a week he saw her again and since then, she would just linger in his mind all day. The next day in a course of the conversation, he inquired about her with some of his friends and got her name.