Mumbai..I always wanted to be here because of some known or unknown reasons. I believe that we get intuitions. Many a times we keep getting signals, though things might take a little longer to happen. Mumbai is a city of dreams that's what i heard and read about it but for me it was always homely from the very first day when i landed. Sometimes i think, is it only Mumbai or something else which made me feel comfortable after all its a place, just a place, right?
Wednesday, 5 February 2014
Sunday, 8 December 2013
My BFF!
One of our cherished memories when Neelu went mad and i prepared a sorry card. Its amazing how time flies. the variety of our conversation keep varying all the while. It started from school and ended up at the stuff like marriage. I confess that I have been most selfish among all of us.
At times when i get a chance to move out of my fairy world, i realize that they are the one i can always count on! They are my best friends forever irrespective of everything. Thanks buddies for bearing me all the while, I really really owe you all a big hug and i am so lucky to have you all by me. whatever happens, where ever i go, I will always be there in your tough times (about the good ones i cant promise). Lots of kisses. Love ya!
PS: You can count on me like.. 1 2 3, and I will be there because that's what friends are supposed to do ohh yeahhh !!!
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<Sorry Card> |
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<Neelu is special as I hardly put in efforts to make someone smile> |
PS: You can count on me like.. 1 2 3, and I will be there because that's what friends are supposed to do ohh yeahhh !!!
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Dec 2009 <Rock Garden> |
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Dad:My Super hero!
He used to accompany me to school everyday when i was three. One day unlike all other mornings, i didn't feel like going to school, Kids you see..their mood may swing anytime. I said that i didn't wanna go but they didn't hear. I was dressed, combed and seen off. On the entrance of my kinder garden, I cried, fought and screamed. My demand was simple. I was in no mood of schooling that day but unfortunately he was getting late for his work. Circumstances made him slap me. I cried even more and he couldn't resist, he took me in his lap and we came all the way back home. he bought me chips and toffees on the way.
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