If A Boy Cries For A Girl, That Doesn't Mean He Is Stupid,. If A Boy Cant Move On To Another Girl, That Doesn't Mean He Is Stubborn,. If A Boy Gets Depressed For 'one Girl', That Doesn't Mean He Is A Loser,. If A Boy Always Dreams About Only 'one Girl', That Doesn't Mean He's Just Got Addicted To Her,. If A Boy Is Obsessed For One Girl, That Doesn't Mean He Cant Be With Any Other Girl,. If A Boy Is Crazy For One Girl, That Doesn't Mean He Has Lost His Mind…. But, All That Means Is, He Loves That Girl So Much That ,. He Cant Love Any Other Girl In The Same Way.
If One wants peace then he should go to Delhi's lotus temple.
Indeed😃.
खामोशियाँ यूँ ही बेवजह नहीं होती, कुछ दर्द भी आवाज़ छीन लिया करते हैं...
ऐसे माहौल में दवा क्या है , दुआ क्या हैं ? जहाँ कातिल ही खुद पूछे की 'हुआ क्या हैं ?
Hi Rocky.
It is😆.
Damn Right.
Haha
It's not a short story and not so long too so read at your own risk 😜 She was at the corner of the block. Wearing the usual pink,the one she always liked. Looking at her from distance.,it was as if I was looking at my past from so close. The afternoon sunlight made her hair glow, she had not change a bit. She'd still look down, or merely just look at people hiding behind her sunglasses... I never understood why she liked hiding her sparkling eyes... The purse was similar to the one she use to have then... All this while I was unaware I missed 3 calls..as if that didn't happen... As if those moments in the last 5 minutes didn't happen...i walked then.. Towards her... Looking at her constantly.. It was like approaching yourself.. Knowing someone that well... You are about to meet after a long time...our eyes met before the words could be involved... She wasn't smiling... I wasn't either.. We didn't know what to say...I just asked her.. "How are you doing? " 'Just fine...' a reply that I was expecting... Sometimes you know the answer still you would ask that question.. I offered her to let's go the coffee shop next to us.. She was definitely waiting...I couldn't resist asking her... You are waiting for someone? 'Yes, my fiance is coming to pick me up, may be he's stuck in traffic' I nodded Okay... With so many thoughts in my mind... the first date we went together... the first kiss we had... To those late night parties.. To those paradise days.. I collected myself then.. The coffee came...she was constantly looking at her phone... Waiting for a call.. It was more awkward to me than to her...well may be equally awkward but to warm myself... I wanted to be in deeper remorse...I didn't know what to say now.. She started mixing the sugar.. Her phone rang.. I saw the name... 'Aadityeah' and a heart emoji after that... She always had a tag for everyone...sometimes emoji..or may be both..finally a question from her side.. 'How are you? Not married yet?' I wish I had a ring in my finger... I wished so many things.. "well let's just say.. Am not sure about marriage yet.." 'You were never sure' Yes..a series of flashback came in my head...am sure same must've happened with her... Her words meant so much to her... The way she said it.. I so wanted her to know I was stupid to let her go... That I never went for any other girl after her... That am a loner now... I guess she would've guessed it... Then again I don't know.. "Yes a couple more years I guess.. Am not in hurry " 'You've never been in hurry Kaarthik... Not in so many important things in your life.. Not in past, not now.. Never ever.. ' My mind was stuck on my name... The way she use to take it.. And the way she says it now... It hasn't changed.. Am not a science student.. And I really wanted some scientist to explain why do I remember every little moment when she has said my name in past... It was like 10 seconds and I had a slideshow of time and place and the exact moment... My mind was puzzled.. I never had thought I'd meet her again..nor was i sure about what to say to her... ''Look Mohita.. I am sorry. I don't know why I did that... I just don't know..I am sorry" 'You don't need to be Kaarthik..all I got from you in return at last is sorry...you know what.. You should try and change your sorry skill.. It's not even convincing anymore..' I admired her to be so true from inside as well as outside.. Even now... The furiousness in her hasn't lessened even a decimal of percentage.. She triggered in me the day we had our last goodbye.. It was just like yesterday.. Not until today.. Not until this moment... I didn't know I still had some part of me with her... 'You know what Kaarthik... I did saw you once.. Before today..at a college party.. You came late.. I was just leaving the party and saw you.. I was not sure then.. If am doing the right thing by not staying at the party a little longer.. Now I think I did the right thing' I knew which party she's referring to.. I just attended one college party before going to Australia..it's been more than 2 years for that party.. I had no idea she was there.. Her eyes were down.. Her hand was still... She was not looking at her phone anymore... May be it was not a good thing meeting her again.. I would've had my usual lonely days like it has been... I remember the last conversation we had.. When I decided to move to Australia for my new job... I took her for dinner to tell her the news I was so excited about..I remember how she responded to that... 'Kaarthik you didn't even tell me once about this.. Not even a hint.. You decided about this all alone.. My parents want me to get married...they won't wait until then..' I didn't want to get married so soon... I had my dreams..she left the place.. That was the last time I had seen her.. 'Mohita I don't have anything to say... I miss you.. I don't know what I wanted from my life.. I think I got it... But for that desire and dream ..i feel like I've given many things in return including you.. I've chased my dream.. And forgot the real things that I had in my life.. I forgot my dream was not just about a job... I forgot Our dream... Your dream.. I forgot Us.. I am ready to... ' Her phone rang again... She picked up ' Yes. Just 1 more minute' "it was nice seeing you kaarthik.. I've to leave .. I've set my priorities now..goodbye" She didn't even look back... I don't know if I wanted her to look back.. I just wasn't sure... I wanted to say a lot of things to her.. I guess some words are better left in your heart..!!
Hi rocky
Jab Gabbar paida hua to uski maa ne us se 3-4 thappad lagaye
Gabbar's Father: Kya baat ho gayi?
Mother: Kambakht paida hote hi
pooch raha tha KITNE AADMI THE.
Hi Rocky
Hi Rocky
😊😊😊😊😊😊
Learn from the ability of DETECTOR in analysing wrong people....
Thereafter ACT like a RESISTOR in restricting bad things spoiling you....
Be Like a CAPACITOR in charging yourself during the falls,,,,,
And TURN out as An INDUCTOR by influencing others life becoming bright......
Remember if YOU are RIGHT and
Have a proper SIGHT....
Be ready to FIGHT,,,,
And Convert Your BLACK,,, Your life DArkness into Ray of Hope,, Fully WHITE.....
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মডার্ন আর্ট একজিবিশন হচ্ছে। কাত্তিকদা একটি ছবির সামনে অনেকক্ষণ দাঁড়িয়ে পর্যবেক্ষণ করেও ছবির মাথামুন্ডু কিছু বুঝতে পারলেন না। কাছেই ওই ছবির শিল্পী হাসি হাসি মুখে দাঁড়িয়ে ছিলেন। কাত্তিকদাকে একজন সমঝদার ভেবে এগিয়ে এসে হ্যান্ডশেক করে জানালেন ছবিটি তাঁরই আঁকা। কাত্তিকদা সটান প্রশ্ন করে বসলেন, "দাদা, এই যে গোল গোল হাবিজাবি, এইগুলো কি এঁকেছেন বলুন তো?" শিল্পী একটু অপ্রস্তুত হেসে বললেন, "আর্টিস্টের মনের ভাব, ওটা তো ঠিক বলে বোঝানো যাবে না। মানে আমার ভেতরে যা ছিল, তাই দেখাতে চেষ্টা করেছি।" কাত্তিকদার সবিস্ময় প্রশ্ন, "এইসব আপনার ভেতরে আছে..? . . ইশবগুল ট্রাই করেন না কেন?" :