its one of your earliest snap which you feel the overnight phenomenon
I know marketing economy
bloody bidis are too prone to this wilderness of existential s
I was in my 6th standard
our history tutor sher singh
too accommodating at his nerves
the class used to hoot him out
it was a bloody routine
naive I happened to be
I was hooting hei hei hei
my head on the bench supported by the arms
which I happen to possess from my Dad
suddenly class stopped hooting
I was left all alone
sher singh stood silent
beside me
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