(The contents of this article is purely imaginative, and its any correlation with living or dead is purely coincidental.)
30 mins more, after that again they will again ask me the same question “Beta aaj to tumhara exam tha .. iis baar kaisa hua“, “aur be kitna phoda aaj.” He never liked these questions and a few times he even told his others not to ask such questions, but who listens !!!! everyone is busy is there own world, who cares about others ….. no one … neither I nor you… we all just blindly some irrelevant customs of the society … no one thinks that a small act of theirs may hurt others … no one bothers about his unheard carping ….
They used to call themselves as his best friend but they were never there to hear his unsaid problems. Directly or indirectly they led to enfeeble his confidence, he was doleful. Many he even tried to convey the same but he got the same old answer “abbe yaar senti kyooun hota hai “…(Oh friend why are you getting emotional)… followed by a sarcastic grin.
Time passed by and so do the ppl, he also became like them … uncaring … besimerched … raucuous… Now they like him, they call him pragmatic. Now, whenever he sees at his past he smiles and says “kalyug main sab chalta hai”….(everthing is possible in this evil world)… The more you betray others … the more are liked among them…… this is the unwritten rule of our newer generation.
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