Its like sharing your world within with the a few who are interested,
I have been forcing my jumble of words thru peoples throats, like it or not, well not a good practice, and I would discontinue it after this post.
I sit here in Bangalore, alone among known,
away from wife and kids on a Diwali day,
its a miserable feeling,
as I sit thru lunch at the golf course,
vikram,Venita and lovely kids,
its a family affair and I miss mine,
Festival of lights,
Parents dressed with their tots,
sweets,crackers and dresses.
I must be one moron,
sitting alone,
I am sorry,
this better be a change in plan.
Just forgive me,
when ever you can understand what I mean.
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