Hi, M back again to write down my experiences in metro-city Gurgaon and Delhi.
Its already 2:30am in the morning, so any grammatical mistake or spelling mistake can excused. Hope can bare with it.
As i said its 2:30 am and i am still awake, during my college times, it was the same and very common thing to occur.
The things that in my mind or the things that does not allow me to sleep early has great difference now than that of college years.
In college there were my friends to company me, to bare my funny comments(BHORU), to try different things and for many others act to come live.
Done many things together, which are as fresh as it has just about to happen. My eyes smile , when i recall those days. Those were the good days
of my life(best were the school days :P). Many true incidents will be shared later in this post, and i guarantee, you gonna cry in laugh and pain in your
stomachs. Before writing the true short stories i must take permissions from the characters playing in these stories.i am sure they will
allow me.
But as of now my roommate is sleeping and i am the only person who is not sleeping. There is no to accompany me. I can't do any funny acts.
May be time has changed, i have to learn life with more attention. You can't have fun all the time, this i should learn from it. Why even i
am thinking of permission from my own friends. I never done this thing before. I changed or my friends have changed or the time has changed.
I don't have the exact answer. I wont be blaming any other person or life to screw me up. Its we people who screw our lives.
You might be thinking, i started the writing talking about funny incidents and i am forcing the people to taste the boredom. I can't help it.
This is my place and you have bare it.
I still remember Sheetal dhaba, Babbe di chai,Paranthas and formula(used for TEA) outside Rajindra hospital, Sahni bakery's open Chicken burger
and Simron juice bar's fruit cream.
I miss all these things in "my Life in Metro-city". I miss my best friend. Few relationships has been improved greatly.
Thanks to KPS, AR, PC , AS and CD. Few has gone down, wont mention the names, i hope they do understand it well.
You as a reader will be thinking where are the f@#$%$g funny true stories. Well, you must have a good look at the title of post
and the incidents were happened in college. I guess Patiala is not a metro city(My college is inPatiala).Even i haven't shared my experiences experienced
here in metro-city.
I will pen down those events in next post. It was just a hint or a flavour of my next writings. These gonna be interesting, So keep pinging me to
write them soon.
Till then take care and good bye.
