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THE DIWALI LETTER |
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dear shweta, today, it is diwali, I kept on listening to the fire crackers, they continue even now , but the joys have no meaning for me when I don't even have a chance to see you. I don't exactly remember how you looked, but I loved you, not your face, your thoughts strike me all the time, people think I am absent minded, I cant tell them why. I often get into a mirage, I close my eyes, to find you standing in front of me. all of a sudden someone disturbs me out of this virtual world, into reality. I feel that I love you, but I will never ever think of imposing it on you. I just love everything about you and like you in totality. I would better die than hurt you. I just wannna see you once a day, that will give me a lot of motivation to succeed in life. that's all; yours- prakash |