Masti in Monsoons!!! #Monsoon



Few Lyrics in Hinglish, it’s for humour, so go on easy. The props are the things must in Monsoons, Raincoat, Umbrella, Body Lotion, & Ginger Tea. They all make Monsoons enjoyable.












She:I am Videshi n my umbrella is Desi

He: Hey, Me n my Dil both Hindustaani, let’s drench in
Indian monsoon.

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Jab Raincoat ho Saath,
Monsoons mein no fear,
if it will rain,
we will go insane
wrapping ourself near.
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You are looking awesome in Monsoon, what is the raaz;
Using body lotion everday with naaz.
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They tilted their Chatri in heavy rains to izhaar their
pyaar, evading nazar of people near.

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Monsoon ki Masti along with my Chhatri and my friends, jumping
in and out of the puddles.

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Granny gifted me a colorful raincoat on my janamdiwas, with
viswaas that I wear in Monsoons.
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Raincoat is valuable, kabhie mujhe bachaye baarish se,
kabhie meri girlfriend is saved by my mother.

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Body lotion is to Skin just like garam ginger chai in
Monsoons.

© Ila Varma 28-07-2016
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