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There are days...

There are days when I think love is exactly as depicted in the saas bahu serials, jab mehboob samne aye then everything stops, its just you n them, nothing else noone else, the winds blowing... i can never forget the  Mein Hoon Naa scene!! SRK tou apne band ke sath Sushmita ko dekhta tha!! hehee!! atleast mere case koi band nahee hay, koi guitarist ki team nahee hay, just me n him, but nothign else!! kuch aur nahee!!

and then there are days when a cup of tea at midnyte is not enuff solace for someone missing.. no .. no matter how many cups I drink, I dont get any satisfaction, n my sleep drifts further away!! WHAT TO DO!! :(:(

and there are days when I just hum some sad song for some stupid reason...

and then there are days when I am so happy that nothing matters..

God!! life is so strange!! We meet people we could never hav imagined we'd meet!! honestly, I know people around who are plain blessing that I know them! Its a small world afterall!!

And then the days dont end, there are days when I endlessly miss mom..theres no end..

And finally, there are days I wish begin soon, and days I wish never end!!

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