I think it should be some what 7 PM with you. Its 6.20 AM with me and I am pen downing my love letter to you from my flat jd-1-b pitampura Delhi India.
I tell you a small time eventful life with me. I was studying in my 6th standard at Sirsa Haryana India. I came to know peoples especially in age group of what is called neither kids nor very grown up ones used to write letters to someones who were not at all linked to them in their live environments and the addresses were probably taken either from news papers or some other methods best known to them only. These peoples used to call themselves as pen friends. I remember a person of the yore some Amin Sahini , he was a radio presenter at Sri Lanka Radios , an international version of the establishment of the period at preponderance, he was using the technique of placing the songs of that era in a ladder of say 16 or so and used to number it accordingly with a provision of loud music called bigul with the song that have gone the full swing of popularity. He used to collect his data from the letters written to him by his fans etc etc. I remember he used to throw away his chosen songs like a used tissue in a toilet and just push or pull the button for further clearing the dust. One day I heard from him " meri awaz kei dosto" in English you can say my fans or say in Indian standard of expression or presentation of their bullshit non sense my peoples you have bestowed me with your utmost precious and original love etc etc.
Any how have a nice time.
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