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Sunday, February 27, 2011

an sms story51




she thought whether to tell Armaan that there was no need to help her dad
through his party contacts as her dad was long dead.it was almost eight years now.
those days.... Anna waiting for a phone call from him as she reached the nadir
of her emotional tenacity, developed hypertension syndrome.days went by, no
call came,her realizing that Armaan had left her for good. perhaps courting some
 girl whose father would fill up his chamber with leather-bound law-books.....
 that they had shifted to another section of the city six years ago. she decided
against it. keep the focus.just tell about your feelings.don't angle for your reality.
what is the use?Anna dealt with them on her own. what had Armaan to do with it?



Anna:She used to cover
up all her
confusions with
outward
indifference. Yet
'silence' has a
thousand tongues if
only somebody can
hear it'. Phew...!
Can't believe i
invented this
phrase! No
plagiarism, okay?




Anna:One day she
gathered up all her
courage and asked
'the' boy to stay.
She had decided to
bare her soul to
him that day. He
left, quite rudely.
She decided never
to disturb him
again. And she
waited for him to
come to her,
someday...-howz
that for the
backdrop of a book,
yaar! Ain't it funny!
          (to be contd.)

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