Yes definitely

Ayesha is very shy and introvert vo kabhi nai aaye gi

Petition to get Ayeshaa on the podcast!

Yes 🖐️

Absolutely 👍

Yesss

don't beg for likes

You're so on point 😂😂😂

@@mahrukhansari5008 celebrity privilege be like this :)

​@@qbs6261 what exactly do u think shahveer said problematic here?

love from Pakistan

Same skin color?? Only North Indians that you can compare with us... Your One UP has total population of Pakistan... 😂.. And you also don't know about our Pakistan except Lahore and Karachi amd Islamabad.. 🙄... Even our so called lundy k actresses show you what we don't have in our country..very unfortunate.. You side wears Sari our side wears Kamiz Shalwar, your alphabets do'nt have jeem and Sheen and our Alphabets are full of jeem and Sheen.. 😂.. Hinduism is your state religion and Islam is our state religion (Don't say you are secular)

​@@alshorts2440give some love to minorities

@@AdityaJape Brain Washed person spotted

infertile hai

Yar mjy to ye b nhi pta k sundas ki rukhsati ho gai k nhi???

If she don’t wants to tell then why you want’s to know 🤦🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️ whenever you are happy you always talk about those things , she talk about her family , Shaveer talk about Ayesha if she is not talking about her husband then understand by yourself .. Sundus ❤

@@Eshaalandmomina I m not judging her dear.. It is totally fine wo na discuss kry. Me to ap logon sy pooch rhi hun k us ki rukhsati ho gai ha k ni? Har koi nhi share krna chahta apni life on social media

My great grandfather was in the British Indian Army during world war 2. His best mate in the British Indian army was a batchmate from Attock in Pakistan. In World War 2, they fought together in North Africa and Italy. My great grandfater was unfortunately injured and captured by the Germans in Italy. They removed all his nails and severed his toes. When he was taken Prisoner of War, his friend was just itching to go out and search for him. But his commanders wouldn't allow him, understandably. Later, when my great grandfather escaped imprisonment and rejoined his unit, only his mate was the one who ran out and hugged him instead of pointing an Enfield rifle at him and screaming, like the other British soldiers did. Both of them survived the war and returned back to India (back then it was undivided India). After Independence, both of them joined their respective armies. My great grandfather was summoned for the 1948 war and so was his friend. But they didn't fight against each other, luckily. My great grandfather's regiment ran through the Pakistani army in pushing them back to Skardu from Srinagar (approx 150 km) and my great grandfather would say that the scariest part of the entire war were not bullets and bombs. The scariest and most nerve wracking was the time when they would scan and prepare Pakistani casualties for cremation (Pakistan refused to accept the bodies so Indian soldiers would bury them and mark the stones with name, age, etc). His biggest fear was that he might uncover the faces of some of his friends from Pakistan, and especially his best friend. Thankfully, he never had to do that. My great grandfather never got to visit him in Pakistan, nor did he get a chance to visit my great grandfather in India, because of my grandfather's service in the Indian army. But they remained in touch for a long time. Later, in 2010, their family had come to India for a surgery, and we got to host them. Both of the old men had passed by then, but the families knew each other, and they stayed with us for 3 months. Hopefully we were able to serve them well enough to make my great grandfather proud. His friend's name was 2nd Lieutenant Naseer Khan, from Attock, which used to be known as Campbellpur, and he lived in a locality called Dokh Sarfh. I don't know if that place still exists. My great grandfather lived with him for two years just before the war in Dokh Sarfh. He had bought a large piece of land there, as he planned to settle there in Attock, but he was told after the war to just forget about the land as it became too hostile for a Hindu family to live with Hindu women and children so deep within Pakistan. It remained his biggest regret ever, as he wanted to live the rest of his life in Attock. Until his last day, he would get very happy whenever we showed him pictures of Attock. Sadly, he never got to visit Attock ever again. Attock was his most favourite place in the whole world. Just thought you'd be interested in a small story. I'm sorry if I exceeded my liberties and I apologize for it.

british east india company was dissolved in 1875 and after 1857 war wholly dissolved from india.