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İngilizce

don't mess with me

Telugu

నాకు విసిగిపోకండి లేదు

Son Güncelleme: 2017-05-03
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İngilizce

love me or hate me but don't play with me

Telugu

నన్ను ప్రేమి 0 చ 0 డి నన్ను ద్వేషి 0 చినా, నాతో ఆడ 0 డి

Son Güncelleme: 2018-01-17
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İngilizce

she is friendly with me

Telugu

Son Güncelleme: 2020-06-30
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İngilizce

are you angry with me

Telugu

మీరు నాపై కోపంగా ఉన్నారా?

Son Güncelleme: 2020-04-05
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İngilizce

U also not talk with me

Telugu

యు కూడా నాతో మాట్లాడడు

Son Güncelleme: 2020-03-20
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İngilizce

Why are you call with me

Telugu

మీరు నాతో ఎందుకు పిలుస్తారు?

Son Güncelleme: 2018-09-12
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İngilizce

please my love chat with me

Telugu

నా ప్రేమ నాకు చాట్

Son Güncelleme: 2014-10-30
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İngilizce

You have a chat with me now

Telugu

ekkada chusina nuvve kanapadutunnavu

Son Güncelleme: 2018-09-21
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İngilizce

your blessings are always with me

Telugu

నీ ఆశీర్వాదాలు ఎల్లప్పుడూ నాతో ఉన్నాయి

Son Güncelleme: 2018-07-16
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İngilizce

i thought you are angry with me

Telugu

మీరు నాపై కోపంగా ఉన్నారని నేను అనుకున్నాను

Son Güncelleme: 2020-04-04
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İngilizce

There is nothing wrong with me

Telugu

kaliga undadam

Son Güncelleme: 2018-12-04
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İngilizce

mess with my family i become karma

Telugu

నాతో గందరగోళం నేను కర్మను దాని పనిని చేయనివ్వను

Son Güncelleme: 2020-05-08
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İngilizce

Mess with me I'll let karma do its job mess with my family become karma

Telugu

నా కుటుంబంతో కలుసుకుంటాను, నా కుటుంబం కర్మతో కర్మ చేయాల్సిన పనిని నేను చేస్తాను

Son Güncelleme: 2018-09-15
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İngilizce

Never forget that days to spend time with me

Telugu

నాతో సమయం గడపడానికి ఆ రోజులు ఎప్పటికీ మర్చిపోవద్దు

Son Güncelleme: 2020-03-08
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İngilizce

flirt with me as hard as you can till satisfied

Telugu

పరిహసముచేయు setisfied వరకు మీకు తెలిసిన హార్డ్ నన్ను వాడు

Son Güncelleme: 2017-07-02
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İngilizce

What about having a cup of coffee with me?

Telugu

నాతో ఒక కప్పు కాఫీ తగడం గురించి

Son Güncelleme: 2020-01-29
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İngilizce

It is very tough for everyone to be involved in the true friendship however if one get it become very lucky in a big crowd. It is a divine and most precious gift of the life. Getting true friend is rare and counted as a big achievement of the life. I am as lucky as I have a good friend from my childhood. His name is Naveen and he is still with me. He is very valuable for me and I value his friendship a lot. Really, he is my best and true friend. We both are in class 7 and studying well. My best friend is very lovely in nature and loved by everyone such as my parents, my class teacher, my neighbours, etc. He is one of the ideal students of my class. He is very punctual and come to the school at right time. He always completes his home task timely and regularly as well as helps me too. He keeps his books and copies very clean. His writing is very nice and he promotes me to write well too

Telugu

నా స్నేహితుడి సౌరవ్ ఉంది

Son Güncelleme: 2017-07-11
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İngilizce

It is very tough for everyone to be involved in the true friendship however if one get it become very lucky in a big crowd. It is a divine and most precious gift of the life. Getting true friend is rare and counted as a big achievement of the life. I am as lucky as I have a good friend from my childhood. His name is Naveen and he is still with me. He is very valuable for me and I value his friendship a lot. Really, he is my best and true friend. We both are in class 7 and studying well. My best friend is very lovely in nature and loved by everyone such as my parents, my class teacher, my neighbours, etc. He is one of the ideal students of my class. He is very punctual and come to the school at right time. He always completes his home task timely and regularly as well as helps me too. He keeps his books and copies very clean. His writing is very nice and he promotes me to write well too

Telugu

ఆప్త మిత్రుడు

Son Güncelleme: 2016-10-22
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İngilizce

I know that I have hurt you sometimes. I know that I have caused pain and frustration sometimes. But I still wonder how you managed to be the best grandmother? I have never got scolding from you. I have never beatings from you. In fact, I have never seen you angry, furious or incensed. You have been very patient, enduring, uncomplaining and tolerant with me. Thanks for being that way. I regret for being very bad to you and I promise to be the best grandchild you would have ever seen on planet earth from this day. Happy birthday grandma!

Telugu

QUERY LENGTH LIMIT EXCEDEED. MAX ALLOWED QUERY : 500 CHARS

Son Güncelleme: 2016-08-15
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İngilizce

The Room – Story about what Jesus does with our Sins In that place between wakefulness and dreams, I found myself in the room. There were no distinguishing features save for one wall covered with small index card files, which stretched from floor to ceiling and seemingly endlessly in either direction, had very different headings. As I drew near the wall of files, the first to catch my attention was one that read “People I Have Liked.” I opened it and began flipping cards. I quickly shut it, shocked to realize that I recognized the names written on each one. And then without being told, I knew exactly where I was. This lifeless room with its small files was a crude catalog system for my life. Here were written the actions of every moment, big and small, in a detail my memory couldn’t match. A sense of wonder and curiosity, coupled with horror, stirred within me as I began randomly opening files and exploring their content. Some brought joy and sweet memories; others a sense of shame and regret so intense that I would look over my shoulder to see if anyone was watching. A file named “Friends” was next to one marked “Friends I have Betrayed.” The titles ranged from the mundane to the outright weird. “Books I Have Read,” “Lies I Have Told,” “Comfort I Have Given,” “Jokes I Have Laughed At.” Some were almost hilarious in their exactness: “Things I’ve Yelled at My Brothers.” Others I couldn’t laugh at: “Things I Have Done in My Anger,” “Things I Have Muttered Under My Breath at My Parents.” I never ceased to be surprised by the contents. Often there were many more cards than I expected. Sometimes fewer than I hoped. I was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of the life I had lived. Could it be possible that I had the time in my short life to write each of these thousands or even millions of cards? But each card confirmed this truth. Each was written in my own handwriting. Each signed with my own signature. When I came to a file marked “Lustful Thoughts,” I felt a chill run through my body. I pulled the file out only an inch, not willing to test its size, and drew out a card. I shuddered at its detailed content. I felt sick to think that such a moment had been recorded. An almost animal rage broke on me. One thought dominated my mind: No one must ever see these cards! No one must ever see this room! I have to destroy them! In an insane frenzy I yanked the file out. Its size didn’t matter now. I had to empty it and burn the cards. But as I took it at one end and began pounding it on the floor, I could not dislodge a single card. I became desperate and pulled out a card, only to find it as strong as steel when I tried to tear it. Defeated and utterly helpless, I returned the file to its slot. Leaning my forehead against the wall, I let out a long, self-pitying sigh. And then I saw it. The title bore “People I Have Shared the Gospel With.” The handle was brighter than those around it, newer, almost unused. I pulled on its handle and a small box not more than 3 inches long fell into my hands. I could count the cards it contained on one hand. And then the tears came. I began to weep. Sobs so deep that the hurt started in my stomach and shook through me. I fell on my knees and cried. I cried out of shame, from the overwhelming shame of it all. The rows of file shelves swirled in my tear-filled eyes. No one must ever, ever know of this room. I must lock it up and hide the key. But then as I pushed away the tears, I saw Him. No, please not Him. Not here. Oh, anyone but Jesus. I watched helplessly as He began to open the files and read the cards. I couldn’t bear to watch His response. And in the moments I could bring myself to look at His face, I saw a sorrow deeper than my own. He seemed to intuitively go to the worst boxes. Why did He have to read every one? Finally He turned and looked at me from across the room. He looked at me with pity in His eyes. But this was a pity that didn’t anger me. I dropped my head, covered my face with my hands and began to cry again. He walked over and put His arm around me. He could have said so many things. But He didn’t say a word. He just cried with me. Then He got up and walked back to the wall of files. Starting at one end of the room, He took out a file and, one by one, began to sign His name over mine on each card. “No!” I shouted rushing to Him. All I could find to say was “No, no,” as I pulled the card from Him. His name shouldn’t be on these cards. But there it was, written in red so rich, so dark, so alive. The name of Jesus covered mine. It was written with His blood. He gently took the card back. He smiled a sad smile and began to sign the cards. I don’t think I’ll ever understand how He did it so quickly, but the next instant it seemed I heard Him close the last file and walk back to my side. He placed His hand on my shoulder and said, “It is finished.” I stood up, and He led me out of the room. There was no lock on its door. There were still cards to be written. Read more at Stories | Jesus Christ Wallpapers | Christian Songs Online - Part 123 http://www.turnbacktogod.com/category/stories/page/123/#ixzz3ULM9Yz6M

Telugu

మీ langage పూర్తి వాక్యం టైప్

Son Güncelleme: 2015-03-14
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