One of the best forwards I’ve read in a long long while:
Celebration means……
A winter evening.
Four friends.
One barsaat.
Four glasses of chai.
(OR)
Hundred bucks of gas.
A rusty old bike.
And an open road.
(OR)
Rainy evening.
Holding hands with a loved one.
2 steaming corn cobs.
A long road ……
(OR)
Maggi noodles.
A hostel room.
3.25 a.m.
(OR)
A muddy field.
22 guys.
1 football
Game On ! !
(OR)
3 old friends.
3 separate cities.
3 coffee mugs.
1 internet messenger.
(OR)
2 a.m.
Sitting on your window ledge.
Free outgoing on your cell phone.
(OR)
Rain on a hot tin roof.
Pakoras deep-frying.
Neighbours dropping in.
A party.
(OR)
You and mom.
A summer night.
A bottle of coconut oil.
A head massage.
Gossiping about all family members.
You can spend hundreds on birthdays, thousands on festivals, lakhs on weddings,but to celebrate all you have to do is spend your Time.
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Hey – I like it!
Nice post, this.
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