Saturday, July 17, 2010

What a joke

You rest in one city… you have the number… almost entire night and day you think of it… and inspite you don’t go to meet! You don’t call, all you do is an email – wishing, for speedy recovery!

Such worst can be the nature! - thanks to the indecisive blunders, others pay for it! Not fair yaaa God! - either make us bunch of scoundrels, unmoved by the events OR, or what...?

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