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Sometimes all we need is a hug

She said, "John , you're a fair -weather friend! As long as I'm sweet, loving Bonnie you are here for me, but as soon as I'm not, you walk right out that door." Then she paused, and her eyes filled up with tears. As her tone shifted she said, "Right now I'm in pain. 1 have nothing to give, this is when 1 need you the most. Please, come over here and hold me. You don't have to say anything. I just need to feel your arms around me. Please don't go." I walked over and silently held her. She wept in my arms. After a few minutes, she thanked me for not leaving. She told me that she just needed to feel me holding her.

Parkkkingg!!

Its high time that technology takes a leap in the motor manufacture space . A wonder element needs to be discovered that has strength of titanium and elasticity like rubber. Imagine, parking the car would be so much easier!!   U wouldn't hear 'Ann Do, AnnDo, AnnDo' but 'Bam, Bam , Bam..' Ho gayi ji gaddi paarrk!!:D

The Proposal

She happened to remember an old gmail account details. "Ahh its been so long" she thought when she keyed in the password. After trying a few times she got the password right. What appeared seemed a lost island, a space once brimmed with activity now a desert forlorn . The chat window showed some of her contacts ,she quickly moved her status to invisible to avoid any attention.  Sent box was full of emails sent to a large list of hrs of various companies. She relived the time of her struggle for the first job.  Updating resume on job portals and searching and applying.  Inbox was full of spam emails from job portals and marriage sites. She moved to look for the other folders. She had forgotten that gmail kept all chat logs in a folder. A strange feeling swept her off like she was moving back in time , a time she was young  ..foolish ..naive. She brisked through the records and opened one .. Reading through the lines the same feeling..the same feeling  s...

Life comes a full circle..

Read it somewhere and thought will keep it close.. At age 4, success is.....not wetting your pants. At age 12, success is... having friends. At age 16, success is... having a driver's license. At age 20, success is... having sex. At age 35, success is... having money. At age 50, success is... having money. At age 60, success is... having sex. At age 70, success is... having a driver's license. At age 75, success is... having friends. At age 80, success is... not wetting your pants.