wo din....
yaar ye kapish bahut jordar aadmi hai...
saala jab bhi usse contact hota hai..weder orkut or blog or even messenger he leaves me with those golden memories i left in kota....
and for next many hours i will try to live in those times by listening to enrique's escape....
watching photos of those times........
as i want to run away from those memories accepting the truth that i can never go back there more i miss those times.....
undoubtedly that was the best part of life i lived...
and for letting me those times i would like to thank all the people in kota friends and enemies...evryone...
every moment of that time was special...
and its very difficult to jot down those events and feelings....
they are jas to special for words to cover them....
saala jab bhi usse contact hota hai..weder orkut or blog or even messenger he leaves me with those golden memories i left in kota....
and for next many hours i will try to live in those times by listening to enrique's escape....
watching photos of those times........
as i want to run away from those memories accepting the truth that i can never go back there more i miss those times.....
undoubtedly that was the best part of life i lived...
and for letting me those times i would like to thank all the people in kota friends and enemies...evryone...
every moment of that time was special...
and its very difficult to jot down those events and feelings....
they are jas to special for words to cover them....
2 Comments:
enjoyyd ?? the memories ??
?? i hate to think of that part coz i kno i can never be there again....
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