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Girl with Blue bottle pt 3

 Something is missing in my romance, I felt it. I can't resist my feelings for her. It thrived every day. I forgot why do they (college) send me there. Attending patients has become the least important to me. Skipped many sessions and did thirst for her presence. watching her from a distance has become an obsession. Yes, I'm obsessed and there's nothing I can do about it. I realized that I need a "go-between".God indeed has a plan for everyone. The plan he had for me was in the form of a girl with big round eyes. I brought the strength and motivation inside me to communicate with this girl, Thinking she could be a great help. She is from Mumbai. I don't even speak Hindi. and how I'm going to express my thoughts? Fortunately, I thanked the company rule  before 1947 for feeding English to the Indians. My English needs to play a role. And an important one!. My heart didn't allow me to text the Mumbaikar first. I believed the boy making the first move is a...

A girl with blue bottle pt 2

 The time is 4:00 pm. We reached the hostel. I just saw this gorgeous girl and can't stop thinking about her. Who is she? What is she doing here? Why didn't I see her before? Where have you been the whole time? Questions sprinted on my mind. I know I need to find the answers. But how? Tea was waiting for me. Headed to mess and a friend offered a sip from his cup. My human brain was still thinking about the girl I saw. Impatient to know the details of her. I couldn't keep it myself. Opened to a friend whom I consider my best friend for life. He's good at this stuff. he saved my life. She's studying BHMS he told. I asked what? BHMS. I repeated the question. he explained to me as a professor does. Got it, BHMS means Bachelors in Homeo medicine. But I wanted something else. He knew what I was looking for. Showed me an Instagram page of BHMS students. showed me a group picture and asked to find the girl I saw on the bus.it was the easiest task I ever appointed to do. The...

PAAMB

 Story happens around in Bangalore, where I believe normally being drunk is fine. Im gonna talk about a person who is not normal.there is no space for normal persons in this world. I had to make decision. A strong one in fact. To leave everything behind to come to a world we all have heard a million times. BANGALORE ....... Ive come along way.home is far,love is distant. Everything seem new. The city,the people,the street,and the job. There I met a few people. One face was familier rest 2 are completly new. Story is all about one of them. Getting drunk is an art I always belive in that. Ive never seen a better artist than him. I think he would be a great use to KERALA BEV CO. if he stayed home. But destiny was waiting for him in the form MRP. They met. They fell in love like any other teenager.tell me you need a reason to drink everyday. Like devdas and heart breaks. He needs none. He breaks every rule of alcahol. Drink with anything he gets in hand. Could be water or venom he neve...

Don't regret -Cigaretting.

  Have seen some boys smoking Solicited the motive of Puffing. One of them said It gives attitude. So I've shown them the magnitude These boys are just above fifteen The stick has already a routine Ohh my dear, Smoking gives you cancer, it can be your death dancer They never gave the swag Always showed the grave. And you better stop inhaling So we can thwart Regretting.                                     

A Girl with a blue bottle pt 1

 A GIR WITH A BLUE BOTTLE This is my story. Story of love, I was searching past 21 years. Sounds stupid that everyone has a story to confess nowadays. This is no different. Beginning with whom I’m. I better take you 2 years back. Everything sounded so cool. College life, finding love is the easiest at times. Yet hundreds left unloved or couldn’t find so-called “soulmates”. Consider me one among them. but I quite had good first 4 years in college. Very good indeed. Own a meme page of college, well known between the walls. At least one might have heard the page at least once in their UNI life. This story is well explained how I met and fall in love with this girl who I haven’t seen for a single time before in my life.I went to my last few days of compulsory internship on a different campus. My life has changed ever since. Weird and cute I call. You met this girl in your life and never want to let her go. Absolutely the cliche in movies. It was an October, an October where COVID was e...