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Life has become too tough...I want a break...

Not for family viewing...

So I had some problem with my car recently. Particularly there was some noise in the gear box especially in the first two gears. When I gave my car of servicing last week I particularly told the mechanic the problem and he assured me that he would look into it. When he returned my car and I asked him he said there was a lot of dust which had accumulated in the gear box which was causing the problem and they had fixed it now. A couple of days ago I again heard the noise and called the service station. The mechanic has the cheek to tell me –
1. Such noise comes sometimes

2. You must not have pressed the clutch properly

The bloody bastard assholes motherfuckers that (most) men are think that no woman in the world can tell what’s wrong with a bloody car and they can get all condescending.

Even after living for thirty years I can’t for the love of my life decipher such baseless arrogance that a bloody second class pass mechanic, a man, can dish out to me when rest assured I will know more about a car’s mechanism then he will ever in his stinking futile moronic life.

Jhootha hi sahi...

Currently tripping on...

Mujhe chhod do
Mujhe thaam lo
Kho jaane do
Mera naam lo
Sab theek hai
Ho jayega….

........

Mujhse zara baatein karo
Halki zara raatein karo

........
 
ek dost ka chehra
ya phir naquaab do na....

Yay...

Off to my fave city during Diwali and yes it is Delhi...inspite of all odds I just love Delhi at Diwali time...its just so festive...all the lights, sweets and even crackers...its all to die for... and i am going to Delhi for Diwali i think after almost 7 years :)

Sometimes i wish life would give me a second chance...so that i can have with me all the people i love and i could say to them...

तुम्ही से हैं मेरी नींदे

ना भी हो तो क्या

तुम्ही से हैं मेरी  बातें

ना भी हो तो क्या

कहने दो तारों को कहानी अनकही

ना जा अभी...  

(Euphoria)