CONTINUED FROM PREVIOUS POST… Eighteen months later…. I was beginning to like my work. It was a challenge sometimes. I had learnt to go beyond boundaries. The dreams which had eluded me once, were dawning as reality now. I had my taste of success and as they say nothing succeeds like success. I had developed a knack for solving my own problems. One day , I chanced by a couple who were seated in a corner of the quaint little coffee shop. I couldn’t believe my eyes…. Divya and Sandip…here of all places. I couldn’t help but confront them. Divya was warmer than ever before and Sandip… I knew he was feeling a bit coy..its so typical of him. But I was more than surprised when he asked me to join them. Though I didn’t refuse, they found me going after five minutes. I invited them for lunch on Sunday. It was a fine Sunday morning and my guests were sharp on time. Divya offered me help in the kitchen and I chose not to refuse. My books kept Sandip busy. She could read my mind and went on with h
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Advanced New year wishes!!
Amazing ....!!
take care and keep writing.........
I like it, your moon is your savior; your "godot" must come to fill thee with life and love.
You are a poetess. I hear your music, and no exotic words are used. Congrats, Anwesa.
Merry Chrismass, Happy new year.
Thanks !!
Thanks ! HNY to you too!!
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Waiting for "You"
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Thanks dear !
:) Thanks sweetheart !
Thanks buddy !
Thanks for your reply. I cannot get your name so have to address you like this.Thanks for coming here,reading this.
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Can I get back whom I lost. will he come back... ever...
Can anyone comeback after death...
I wish this from the bottom of my heart...
After-death....I feel they can. In some different form. May your wish be fulfilled someday.
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