a dream of mine

a dream today made me conclude

you should get married to you first love. it saves you from subsequent heart burns.


:D

i miss them a lot

it has been a week since terror stuck us. we are limping back to normalcy although with great effort.

but didn't want the disgust and hate against terror die, so have created a badge and put it up so that it reminds me to do my bit against terror.

i wanted to write something cheerful today.

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i miss my classmates of college today. they were beautiful girls - the best bunch in the whole college. it was the course that used to attract the best looking of the lot. i guess that was the trend with whole of delhi university.

but somehow we didn't use to treat them with as much affection ;) as they deserved. ghar ki murgi... after all. i still remember those short ones i used to dance with. those snobs who used to threaten us but still laughed like crazy on our back-bench jokes. those geeks who sneered at us yet scored less than us. and i remember them all huddled around us on valentines day and urging us go talk to girls from other courses - and us just having day of our lives when guys from other courses used to come with roses to them.

we people were like a group who were best of friends without acknowledging. we used to go for movies, leched on hot teachers showing off in their sareers, got concerned when anyone was heart-broken, and still didn't share notes so as to score more than others - which anyways no one ever did.

i miss the trip to daman and the trip to shimla and daily trips to lajpat nagar. i miss the parties, i miss their fits of anger and i miss those giggles that followed. i miss their notes, and i miss their complaints to teachers and i miss their expressions when annual results were declared :D

i now wonder why didn't i fall in love with any of them. probably because i loved them all in a way.