Knock Knock:It’s the past for a flying visit

Damned be the past…

This is how it hits ya….

In the middle of a perfect normal afternoon,

just when you thought life coudn't have been better than this… (with respect to before)

>>>>>> Why is the memory card just limited to virtual world……….very much in need in the real life too…

>>>>>This is how it should be….only there when I feel like taking a walk down the memory lane.

>>>>And yes the word "regret" should not exist near or even in the far off ….vicinity

>>> If sadness,hatred were human,then in the court of life,would be sentenced to hang till death and at last justice would prevail…

>>The back door entry to any place espically the mind should be banned…

>So as I now seemingly drown in the pool of misery the only thing that comes to my mind is………….why?

The thing that is there is this that…how far is solidarity…..from solitude and solace?

The matrimony show…

Serious thoughts with hint of comic bathos:-

1.The background music easily could have been…..sarforashi ki tamana ab hamare dil mein hai…..

2.To begin with all my doings to sabotage the event were      futile even wore the most hated piece of clothing but even that worked to my disadvantage..

3.Successfully the second favorite place in my house was converted into an arena which I entered loaded with a tray full of eatables..

4.As I bared my set of 32 teeth,felt the eagle like scrutiny and maybe was even rated on a scale from 1 to 10 maybe more…whatever

5. Braced myself up for the war.Interrogation followed.

6.Even tried to disuade by making the coffee just non-drinkable by my standards but then by the looks of party concerned realized that it’s a tough world out there…even to irritate

6.Also,never before have I had the oppurtunity to stare damn hard at the carpet,centre table of the drawing room which now I have realized are one hell piece of handicraft.

7.So now as I patiently wait for the results never to come still will keep all posted…