It was the other usual day ,a scorching afternoon on Delhi roads. People say it’s a crowded city but for me whenever I go to delhi, it very much smells like me, may be because of the reason that city has made me meet my own self. So why if there is any sort of vacation, my mind reaches to Sarojini, lajpat Nagar , kamla nagar and the very favorite CP.
Oh my gosh….those were the unforgettable days mooching around on the very ours’ roads with some of my best enemies………. I am sure, you must have heard about eve teasing, but let me tell you guys………. it was damn fun when we girls tease the road side romioes or may be some handsome hunk u never know..!!!on the more why should boys have all the fun? You never know what a road side eating joint or a kala khatta might have in its kitty for you.
The fag now does not smell of wills, classic or Marlboro anymore but yes dear it assiduously smells of my fucking idiot gang……..oh the bestest people of my life …..let me confess I miss u all badly, I miss the five days working and the two weekoffs, the mystical night shifts. I miss bloody every damn thing. I miss the cab, the deadly alarming penultimate horn before my pick up, the peppy numbers while the way to my office in the cab and the jaat cab drivers and how can I forget the missed calls trivia amongst the focus group of zero balance on their cell . Now you must be thinking that I don’t even call you often..coz I have a lot to talk to and I want to tell you zillion of things but I really don’t know from where to start from.
So just want to say that i want it all. Its okay if I am selfish but I want my life.
Still more to say but is uncensored…….
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