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Love
I have been beamed upon with Chinese satellites non stop like hell
it has not stopped as yet
there is no scope of ending of their non sense on me
I was standing at cp
desolate
to find what for the hell I am here all around
then
other option
I can go to anu for a few days say not more than 2 days
she will be snatched by her mom for petty jobs
and not let her to interact with me at all
I know all this
the lonely lanes
and me
Love
I am observing your feet
mahandi love
yeah it would be scintillating glamorous
No I know yaar
green and adulterated versions
its botanical name
let me see
love wait
I am surfing google
yaar books are no more with me
Lawsonia inermis
yes love I told you botany is very tough
love
my dad was too mundane I told you
his brother in sirsa simply looted him
his all relatives were bloody blood suckers
he lived a life
self created romance
self created relevance
self solution to every problem of his world
he noticed his brother is so pathetic that he will starve his kids to death
he put his maximum to impart education to his eldest son who simply flopped as dad brother used him as a decoy to destroy dad
others were not far behind
he devised his own methods to succeed
he made a shop at sirsa commercial one
one shop commercial one for another son
two commercial plot for other sons etc
arranged for his daughter and wife too
when he put every thing in shape
he thought his dedication simplicity innovation and the like will work to impart wisdom to his family which he left behind suddenly , why suddenly let us not put in writing
but love
today
every bastard is on roads
reasons
their wives
during my early days at panjab university or say dav college affiliated with this univ I resided at aggarwal hostel in sector 15
reema kapoor was in that very sector government quarters
I used to go a time least under my powers
her mom used to give me delicious foods
too fond of me
reema is a beauty
now a days she lives in karnal
its high way scenario
I have left going that way
may be
anu tells a better story
its better to forget
she , yeah anu was with me at sukheja house
she is a naughty girl
definitely not a duck
some damn guy
nothing yaar
makhi.
Darlin me only not my pencil
I have been to new delhi purani delhi and shakurbasti sarai rohila nizamudin railways stations quiet a number of times.
all the times railways and its tracks
some time platforms too
I have searched me too often
Love
today my live environment has got convinced of my love to you
I know
you simply send bullshit movie masala indications
it s meaningless to me
but if question arises
what is meaningful
probably you have no time for it
your karam bhumi and your affliation with your dad mom and the sis like
these are such entities
I dont think you can have energy enough
any how
I am aware of it
my anu is with me only
no bastard kalap vriksh or lakshagriha can work on her.
Love
at my hostel
I told you
I learned
how to fight
It was no way a romantic life
Dad used to send Rs.225/- per month
he could never afford to come
one day he wrote a lettter
it was in urdu language
Dad only knew that language
that love
and his Rs 225/-
has made me learn
what is a common sense
