Laughter is D best medicine

 

Sardar: I have'nt slept all night in the train.
Friend: why?
Sardar: Got upper berth.
Friend: why did'nt you exchnged the birth?
Sardar: oye, there was nobody to exchnge in the lower berth...

 

A Teacher lecturing on population - In India after Every 10 second a woman  gives birth to a kid.
A Sardar stands up- we must find & stop her!.

 

Sardar-why are all these people running?
Man- This is a race, the winner will get the cup.
Sardar-If only the winner will get the cup, why are others running?

 

Teacher: "I killed a person" convert this sentence into future tense.
Sardar: The future tense is "you will go to jail".

 

Sardar gets ready ,wears tie, coat ,goes out, climbs tree, sits on the branch regularly. A man asks why he does this. Sardar:"I've been promoted as branch manager."

 

Sardarji was filling up application form for a job. He was not sure as to  what to be filled in column "Salary Expected".  After much thought he wrote : Yes!

 

One sardarji professor asked a plumber to come to his college. you know Why?
Because he wanted to check where the question paper is leaking...

 

Sardar told his servant: Go and water the plants.
Servant: It"s already raining.
Sardar: So what?  take an umbrella and go.

 

Sardar found the answer to the most difficult question ever -  What came first, Chicken or egg?
O Yaar, what ever you order first will come first.

 

Sardar wins Rs. 20 crore from Rs. 20 lottery ticket. Dealer gave Rs. 11  crore after deducting tax.
Angry Sardar: "Give me Rs. 20 crore or else  return my 20 Rs. back.!

 

Postman:- I had to come 5 miles to deliver you this packet
Sardar:- why did you come so far. Instead you could have posted it....

 

Sardar proposed to a Girl......Girl said 'I'm 1 year older to you'...........
Sardar said 'Oye no problem Soniye, I'll marry you NEXT YEAR.

 

Sardar's wish :when i die,i wanna die like my grandpa who died peacefulyin  his sleep not screamin like all the passengers in the car  he was driving..

 

Sardar at an Art Gallery: I suppose this horrible looking thing is what you  call modern art ?
Art dealer: I beg your pardon sir, that's a mirror!

 

Sardar was writing something very slowly.
Friend asked:" Why are you writing so slowly?
Sardar: "I'm writing to my 6 yr old son, he can't read very fast.