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Saturday, February 5, 2011

an sms story15



.......Boy kept d biggest n
d most beautiful
marble aside n gav
d rest 2 girl.
Girl gav him al her
sweets as she had promised
That night, girl slept
peacefully.
But boy couldn't
sleep as he kept
wondering if d girl
had hidden some
Sweets frm him d
way he had hidden
his best marble.
Moral:
If U don't giv ur 100
% in a relatnship, U'l
always keep
doubtin if d other
person has givn
his/her 100%....
Stay true 2al
relations dat u
keep,may it
b ur friend, ur
Lover, ur employer,
n u'll surely get bak
d smiles dat u
spread.




Next day:




Anna for  the first time in her life stepped into the depths of a river.or rather, rivers.
she felt peace in the waters.and there were birds.white, with black beauty spots
.they flew close to the water.and she prayed to Mother Ganges.to take away the pain,
 as she held the water in her joined hands n the water dripped....like tears.she
remembered what she had read in The Heart of India,that Indians revered rivers as
they reminded them of their long-lost  homeland and the shelter.and peace............








Next day:




Anna noticed that she had come to expect one message
 a day from Armaan.she kept checking the Inbox.
and when she  found none her heart broke.she took note
of this for the first time when her mobile had some technical
problems n it went blank.and pain......



Next day:


pain.



Next day:


pain.



Next day:


pain.



Next day:



pain.




Next day:



pain.



Next day:



pain.



Next day:



pain.



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Next day:



Anna returned home.in the evening as she tried to
 watch a movie on television.....



Armaan:A boy propsed a gal
saying:
"I lv u, I ws in lv
wid u frm d 1st
time i saw u,I cn do
anything 4 u, i cn
brng d stars frm d
skies.I cn opose d
whole world 4 u.i
cn live 4 u, i cn die
4 u":-
n girl replid politly..
":DADA, Bangla te
bolun, english
bujhte pari na." 

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