Anyhow love I wanted to convey you are not behaving well.

Love
I am sketching a love of yours some where around Kanpur. I have taken many trains to go there and come back. Generally it was a summer season. But I remember I have been there during winter too. Train journey reminded me of anu and you as I knew kiran will definitely call me at her phone and your and anu nose will never look sane enough. Food was good in Train and I enjoyed it but magazines part I have hardly anything to read about. Hotel was probably of not your standard so my heart told me darling Deepika may not come with you at all, I used to go outside and have some tea and desi bread. It was good. I was thinking to take this desi bread called ban in colloquial language with you at Kanpur. Probably this will serve many purposes one is you will come to me another is peoples may learn how to dispose of the plastics and the wastage at that place I have heard a word in chaste punjabi dheedh but love people of kanpur I feel they are literally beyond that. I was in my middle school when mom used to get early as usual but making roti everyday was a big thing for mom too as school timing were too strict. Sometimes she tasked me to bring bread, I remember a sikh gentle man used to sell bread butter and such items whilst roaming in front of morning facilitated homes/houses so to speak like. I could not understand much at that time.

Now when I see kumar vihwas and kejriwal and team I have some how understood the efforts and patience that sikh gentleman was having. I do not know where is that person as there was no connection to me with that great boy with me at that time too. But love these some advocates who literally suck the blood of the peoples I dont understand how they digest so much blood and with no diseases at all and everyday a bloody seema gulati is born to increase her pond of the flesh. 

Anyhow love I wanted to convey you are not behaving well.