Times aren't too good. How can it?
When We the hypocrites live in this nation?
With our politicians contemplating on भारत Return पुरस्कार?
No wonder then that Bomber moralists want to take matters in own hands!

I got weary.
Decided to have Coffee with stranger...
Naa jaane from where Our souls have connected..
'Give me a chance', I cried.
'My life was Closure till You came along...
Be my Beautiful wyf', I literally begged her.
'Couples that stay together and grow old together let us be...',I added.

I waited anxiously.
It was The moment.
'Hmmmmmm,' she pondered.
'I'm Just another girl', she remarked ruefully.
'But I want Youuu, ' I cried. 'Simply you.'
'You're my friend. Nothing more!'
She stomped her feet and fled.
I was Single once again!

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