posted on my blogger on Thursday, November 11, 2010
->She is my friend who is girl, That`s why hyphen is inserted between girl and friend.
->You must be 18+ to read following article.
->Following article is fiction and its co incidence, if you found it relating with any living or dead.
“Hey bro it’s for you……”
I was having fun with movies, which my friend just gave me. Some idiot looking creatures were running behind goldish stupid ring. All these were continue since last two parts and supposed to be end in third one. (The movie was lord of rings…).Although I was having some fun…
“Hey bro it’s for you……”
My sis shouted again. (Sis stands for sister. This learnt in my so called top ranked university.)
Finally I looked up, it was wedding card. I said what’s wrong with you; put it on table I will see it later. She came in somewhat angry mood n throw it on my lappy`s keyboard (Again its lappy for laptop.)
I read name on the covers of the card, although I was “warned” before three years and since last many months I was preparing for this…Still it makes lot difference, to think and to actually be in that situation.
Once again looked at names on it, and then seen the back side, As far as I know, in this whole word no one writes anything on the back side of wedding card`s cover. Than the horrible thought came is I should open it, or I must open it. I was feeling like I was holding a box of Gillette’s 7`O clock blades and when I will open it, one might cut my hands.
Finally I opened it up. Two leaves came out, on one I was heartly invited, on other there was schedule of wedding, my habitual eyes found time of lunch, but this time I was not interested at all. I put it down, thought once to continue my movie, but somehow I had lost interest. In the mirror in front of me my image can be seen, and it was looking like I was feeling something which is not defined anywhere.
(This part is not fiction…)
/* Wounds of blades can be healed, if you are lucky like me, all your sorrows get dissolved when you are with your friends, partners till you reach at the gate of hell. You never get such friends. On one nice moment god looks at you and bless you with such a nice friend. I am that lucky one. */
I have one other such “girl-friend” (See warning please…)
Who is busy at home right now….
Much time I make joke that she is looking like moon, and many times I really miss her when I see the moon….
(Warning for being 18+ is publicity stunt; as everybody does in their own way…)