Love for Languages

.. to be written...
रुकियें अभी पंजाबी script कि तलाश है !

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Sarad said…

I remember it goes from right to left as alig,ba,tha,sa,jeem....forgot all of it.

11:54 PM

Jas B said…

I tried to learn Urdu on my own when I was in 10th grade. I can read a few words and write my name in Urdu! :)

6:23 AM

Shaykhspeara Sha'ira said…

I might be learning Hindi this summer at Uni, got in to the course but gotta sort it out with work. So I am not the only one trying huh? :)

10:25 PM

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