The Blogger

  For a moment in one’s life every person is touched by love . Its like a breeze of refreshing air from which no one can escape even if they want to ….. actually that’s the most intresting part. However,   The chapter of love always starts wid taking admission in love school but like preparing for any other admissions this is much more difficult . Reason????   DUH WHATS THE SYLLABUS ??   even   if someone dares to prepare for the xam den also some questions like when and where i will be blessed with love ?? will I really able to fall in love ?? is anyone seriously out dere for me too ???   always remained unanswered . ,until and unless ur eyes meets wid the eyes of your “magic man”. This delightful incident happens when you least expect it . Its just no one can just force oneself to be in love which means u cant just enter in the “paradise of love” , whenever u want . once to will be tapped by love you   will be   more happy , everything will ...

on the frst day of our colg whn u walked in from dat door ... i nvr thot   that one day u will come so close to my heart   that i will literally strt missin u MOTU ....   I always   loved   that moment when u scold me especially whn i get upset n   enjoyed all those moments in which I teased u lot …. loved our daily visit   to KATHI ROLL and our madness   for food ….especilly for   those PATTIES and AALOO PARATHA …                    our frndshp started just lyk usully frndhip of any othr frnds ..   but we both nourished it wid our diffrent perspectve ... we hardly agreed on same things apart from dat gossipin part J n v nvr shared any common interst .. I loved buks u hate them, I loved goin classes u loved bunkin them .. u r the “QUEEN IN SPORTS” n   I am nevr less thn   “PAPPU” in that …   but still we share a common part that ...