Kitna badal gaya insaaaan!!!!!!!!!

Every day as i participate in this mad race of 'who reaches the office first' competition.....seriously....im consciously calling it a mad RACE coz at the bus stop we're all like old cows waiting to hang on the stairs of a heavily packed bus...and whichsoeva cow is the fastest to grab that last stair or if fortunate the last available seat....will make it to work on time.....

Today on my seat wile being turned into a squishy-squashy pulp by two overfed aunties i was bothered by just too many thoughts.........should i have not had that third slice of bread today...thats still hanging in my throat.....will Adi eva look at the 'smoking is injurious to health'sign that i've put up inside the loo when he smokes.....will ani n i become two wrinkled old,frustrated to the core from life mates who've had too much sex......why do i wana make millions when the first thought that strikes my head when i see a hungry kid....(well in my case i've come across far too many)....is kitna badal gaya insaan.......

As i climbed the neverending three storey building of the Eva so scary-TEHELKA.......the only person i hear greeting me..as always..is the bald-head bihari receptionist.....i enter my office...n the rest of the world..like...neva saw me.....but im happy.....coz each time i climb three floors huffing n puffing...atleast thers someone there...with a pale tooth smile...just waiting for me.....

Desperate seeking attention!!!

Alright alright......its taken me about a year n a half to realize this.......but ******...a 40 something year old...grumpy looking......half bald....dark...charmer...capable of having all the symptoms of insomnia...hypertention......n probably a few kids of his own.......the wine that can be smelt from the deep dungeons of *********......is OUT OF THIS WORLD...ADORING!

No one eva stops!