A lady goes to her husband's grave to pay respect & as always starts complaining:
"The landlord is harassing me for a raise in rent.
Your elder one wants an iphone7.
The younger one is asking for a new bicycle.
Your daughter is growing up and getting fashion conscious.
I haven't seen a new sari in 3 years"
An eerie voice comes from the grave.
"At least let me rest in peace here.
Please understand. I am in heaven, not in Kuwait"
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