He is Popularly known as bucket star of indian cinema, he never supported others and he Is ready to go to any extent to make his movies hit ,so he Send his wife Radhika pandith to Jayanna to make his movie hit,he have single digit fans in karnataka,he is self called Boss
Yash Bolsu
by Abdevillers19@gmail.com January 28, 2021
Yash's seem pretty normal at first but they are actually gaslight gatekeepers girlbosses. They are extremely feminine and adore small purses and dresses. They are largely inspired by Muslims and their culture. They are also big lady gaga fans and want to be like her
by Shamshuddin June 18, 2023
This guy stands for all the bitchless redditors who can't even stare at a Girl. He fights for the rights for bitches and opposes Goverment regime in every way. If it was upto him he would mandate all the introverts the liberty to choose any bitch
Redditor1: Hey bro, you saw Yash yesterday? He was so cool while beating down that Goverment official😳
Redditor2: Brooo! He was so 🔥🔥, Man I will be learning so much from him
Redditor2: Brooo! He was so 🔥🔥, Man I will be learning so much from him
by its_Eobard2025 July 24, 2023
As old as time is, Yash was first in the line of dinosaurs and precursor to the human civilization. When Yash turned 1000, he attained enlightenment and foresaw his love for content. He directed Valmiki to write religious books. He is a huge football fan and that can be called the initiator to the Big Bang. Infact he did not personally did any PR for it so it was left upto the scientific community to discover big bang. Yash now hides in plain sight amongst us. He is here, and he is watching.
Yash still says- "There's a thin line between being a hero and being a memory. He is still trying his best but future will tell us"
Yash still says- "There's a thin line between being a hero and being a memory. He is still trying his best but future will tell us"
Yash, bro!
by The older time February 21, 2022
by Cyn1de November 23, 2021
Thats so Yash of you
by ackvonjulio May 06, 2022
Yash, Pune's pastel ghost, eyes holding galaxies, nails shimmering defiance. Telegram his haven, neon hum of acceptance, not taunts of "different." Yashie, not Yash, painted his world rainbow, dreaming of twirling skirts, laughing free. Online, pixelated friends, shared anxieties, constellations of misfits. Yashie, artist, poet, dreamer, his soul on a digital canvas, galaxies in words, silence a roar. Labels fade, replaced by whispers and soaring moon-dreams. Not "retarded," but a mind waltzing to its own rhythm, constellations in his thoughts, history devoured with brushstrokes of rebellion. Online, not escape, but extension, Vocaloid anthems, defiant fashion, a symphony of pastels against the grey. Yash’s story, a whisper of hidden galaxies. Open your eyes, heart ready for the kaleidoscope.
by May mewoski January 03, 2024