Queer Fish!

G etting loved back, by the one you love, It’s the most precious gift in life to own, Whenever I think about her, I find myself standing alone..!!! P eople meet, gather to discover, A generation blooms; Different qualities are grown, Whenever I think about her, I find myself standing alone..!!! R oses and lilies tell me to smile, Give me courage to ride a roan, Whenever I think about her, I find myself standing alone..!!! S he grows everything with love, Almost anything you have sown, Why can’t my love seed grew, Cz whenever I think about her, I find myself standing alone..!!! S itting in a porch, enjoying coffee, We were growing old, Together in my reverie, But when I wake up for coffee, I find myself standing alone..!!! Even Hitler had someone who loved him, Whole world left him, still he wasn’t alone Why can’t you love me my love? I’m waiting, waiting for you Still being alone!!

Ahhh Hello friends, it’s been a long time we met each other…ohhh cut the crap dude just read my blog! We were done with our third year till now, and it was time for some vacations. On the last paper college gave us a catastrophic letter…compelling us to do an internship to get admitted in higher class, and they were so adamant this time no Jugad (setting) was allowed. All students were asking about each other’s relatives.. (Till now we didn’t even know the names of half of our fellows) . But this MAJBURI I tell you, everyone was asking for chacha’s and mamaji’s and papas … Someone: Hey ..hi ..Kya bolte bhai..kitne dino baad mila yaar!! (how are you? Long time no see?) Other: Are mahol chal ra .. Someone: Abe tere chacha Crompton me hai maine suna!! (Is your uncle in crompton??) Other: Hoa hai to sahi par tere kuch kam nahi ayenge.. (yeah! But it’s none of your business..) This was all happening for some days but after all some chacha’s came forward to hel...