Love
I was telling of psychiatry
I probably told you our brain files are generally not opened and its very difficult to write software language on such files.
I further told you probably I have a little expertise to write the infinite some persona of Anu Malhotra not that she is daughter of Prem but probably she is self made
its not that Anu Malhotra has some bloody ecclesiastical powers with her or a bloody Deepika Padukone syndrome with her
I remember my finger tips memorable visits to her house
she was too occupied with her exams and the stress factor related to it. She knew some bloody OBC taporia is hell bound to show his prowess of bloody mareech.
I remember she was quiet struggling heart to negotiate the existential world of her own.
she was having a habit of asking or say offering extra roti to me as a token of love or say custom or say fashion. I told her I am not that stuff that needs this custom to be intact and she can relax without any such impulsive acts.
I remember she forgot it . I know its a horrible task to do it.
I was knowing she is an evolved persona and could notice she never forgot that routine can not be undone and glamour vs crunch is a biological or say existential paradigm to be handled or say negotiated with or say to be fought with or say to be at logger heads or say to be part of it may it be successful or something else.
She was ever overwhelming to make a point that I get food and water however she accepts that she is not a biologist and the person whom she is confronting with is a bloody biologist of infinite connotation put on mundane cardinals.
I was telling of psychiatry
I probably told you our brain files are generally not opened and its very difficult to write software language on such files.
I further told you probably I have a little expertise to write the infinite some persona of Anu Malhotra not that she is daughter of Prem but probably she is self made
its not that Anu Malhotra has some bloody ecclesiastical powers with her or a bloody Deepika Padukone syndrome with her
I remember my finger tips memorable visits to her house
she was too occupied with her exams and the stress factor related to it. She knew some bloody OBC taporia is hell bound to show his prowess of bloody mareech.
I remember she was quiet struggling heart to negotiate the existential world of her own.
she was having a habit of asking or say offering extra roti to me as a token of love or say custom or say fashion. I told her I am not that stuff that needs this custom to be intact and she can relax without any such impulsive acts.
I remember she forgot it . I know its a horrible task to do it.
I was knowing she is an evolved persona and could notice she never forgot that routine can not be undone and glamour vs crunch is a biological or say existential paradigm to be handled or say negotiated with or say to be fought with or say to be at logger heads or say to be part of it may it be successful or something else.
She was ever overwhelming to make a point that I get food and water however she accepts that she is not a biologist and the person whom she is confronting with is a bloody biologist of infinite connotation put on mundane cardinals.

1 comment:
Deepika if salman khan could have understood this simple article or say English every bacteria on earth could have become ( or say on the milder side of the expression so called shalinta in hindi or say some shit in urdu ) bloody Einstein til eternity.
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