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Monday, February 7, 2011

an sms story21




Next day:




the whole day was spent in a futile attempt to
read messages when none came....in the evening..
..she, expecting in a non-expecting manner...




Armaan:HI ANN, I AM
BACHELOR AGAIN
(FOR A FEW DAYZ).
WIFE ND KIDS HAV
GONE TO KOLKATA
ND DGP FOR
FUNCTIONS.SO..CAN
WE CHAT? HE HE.....




Anna:dignified silence.





Armaan:Santa-Kal Koi Meri
Biwi Ko Kiss Karke
Uske Blouse Se Rs.
200 Le Gaya.
Banta-Joothe 150
Hi the
Santa-Paise Ki Baat
Nahi Hai, Bas Tu
Aadmi pata Kar..........




Anna:What silly
messages! U've  not
grown up at all.
What example are u
going to set before
ur children, yaar?
Be a man and have
some gravity, plz!




Armaan:O YE! U CALL MY
WORLD CLASS MSGS
SILLY? OK. HOW
ABOUT THIS ONE? HA
HA




Anna:silence.





Armaan:SHARABI-Agr mere
hath me SARKAR ho
to me DESH ki
takdir badal dunga.
WIFE-haramkhor
phle apna pajama
to badal le, subah se
meri SALVAR pehan
kar ghum raha hai.




Anna:amused silence.




Armaan:Nature has given u
a cute face. But u
hav to provide d
expression. Be
Careful. Your each
expression will
leave an impression
in others heart....
        (to be contd.)







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