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

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

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.

I was alone in the Quarter that evening.

Hi, I’m Jo. My best friend died 2 years ago today. My husband died 6 months later. So, I’m a depressed mess (we were married 28 years) and can’t shake it. Even my Brother is worried. Some days I don’t do anything, and avoid men cause I don’t want to date. Any suggestions? Thanks for reading.

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

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There is any scientific evidence that we live in a sphere. Why do others say that we lives in a flat Earth but there is no evidence that they have proven the existence of a flat earth?

Completely My Moment.

No one to disturb me…

Here's the reason -

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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.

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Full Gian vibes…

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~Aditiii💫

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

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If I get served by someone else's papers, am I legally required to inform the person that they got served, or the court that they served the wrong person?

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

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.

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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.