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

Last Updated: 18.06.2025 14:56

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

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

What steps have you taken to stop being a targeted individual by gang stalkers? What has worked, what would you have done differently?

Here's the reason -

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No one to disturb me…

I told my 13-year-old daughter that she should never start a fight, but has my permission to end it. She got suspended for ending a fight that some other girl picked with her by hitting her then retreating. How do I handle the school’s response?

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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.

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

Why are there so many single moms in America?

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Completely My Moment.

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.

How can I control my daily masturbating habit?

~Aditiii💫

I was alone in the Quarter that evening.

Full Gian vibes…

Atheists, there is a god up there in heaven and he loves you so much that he sent his son to die the worst death imaginable and then to turn into a zombie all to save you from sin. Why do you reject him?

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

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

Could humans be selectively bred, like dogs, to create 2 subspecies that can no longer have offspring? Do I not understand selective breeding properly? Im not worried about the moral implications, just the science please.

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

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.