ur dying for a smoke
on a second class coach (indian railways)
u ask a bhaiiya for a smoke
he offers u his last beedi
Sunday, February 13, 2005
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dis world may not be all roses and candy, but there are moments when u see love and understanding and the brotherhood of man. A blogger from a remote part of dis world may just drop in and say 'hello, i love u' ... and u feel good. it's a wonderful life and a baeutiful world .... mebbe u dont see it now, but one day u will
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