the mother of all farewells...
that was how it was meant to be...
we wanted it to be the best... people wud talk bot it 4 years to come....
we did make it the best...
there werent many things we didnt do in college..
but one thing that nobody had done was.....
and finally some one had the guts to do it..
there were broken hearts everywhere...and we used to b the heartless guys who wud mess up their sweet farewells...
we never gave them privacy...
just like the dog in "bobanum moliyum" we used 2 b there in every frame..it never mattered to us if they wanted us in or not...
and then things began to take a turn for the worse...
the problem that wud haunt us for weeks to come ....
it was the van... a maruti omni van...
i was in the back seat enjoying the music...which was played out very loud
to be continued.........
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A different kind of way of expression of thoughts dear..i like it..at some points feels like a poem....waiting for the next part to be published soon..
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