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school ke pehle Din mile the, Rote Rote Sab aye the par tum has rahe the. Usi baat se rote rote me chup hua tha aur wahi se dosti ka pehla chapter shuru hua. Padhai ke chor Hum washroom Break ke bahane aadha lecture bunk Krte the. Break me 15 ki sandwich aur 10 ka juice aur kaha koi kharche the. 7 bje se pehle agr barish hogi to scl nhi jaenge aur usi ki chutti Milte hi barish me jam ke nahaenge . Result ke din kiska Kam ayega uspe shart lagti thi aur agr uska zada Aya to ye sochke bht phat ti thi. Mere saamne shart harke Jeet ta hmesha tu hi Tha , kuch nhi pada yr bolke topper banta tu hi Tha... Jhuta saala!!. Pehli baar kisi ldki ko dekhte dekhte tumne mujhe dekh Lia tha ,uske saamne usi ke Naam se chidane ka zimma tumne le Lia tha . Teacher ne jab daat ke bahar hmko khara Kia Tha , class room se zada bhr hmne seekh Lia tha. Aakhri baar jab aakhri din ham mile the kai wade hamne kr lie the. Par tab shuru Hui zindagi ki asli class, alg school me admission no same class.....are Koi naa alg school Hai to Kya hua har week Milte rhenge par Sach btae dost aur kitna khud ko dhakte rhenge . Pehle milke plan banate the ab Milne ka plan banta hai........in sab me kahi kho si gayi Hai hmari zindagi. Kaha Hai yr Mera vo school Wala dost kaha Hai.......
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 5:40 AM UTC
10th memories
I placed the Camus book face down on the canteen table other nurses sat over the way talking looking at some magazine smoke rose from a cigarette put on the side of an ashtray I sipped my coffee and looked down at the bumf on the back cover of the book The Outsider by Albert Camus and other black print I felt an outsider outside the circle of behind the back talk the chitchat of this and that I thought the mentally ill patients more desirable company with their smiles and odd stares and drooling mouths I thought about Natanya the night before us at it in the bed she holding me about the waist me looking down at her at her black hair her eyes gazing the bed rocking away she maybe thinking what her kids might think might say a nurse got up from the table and laughed about something then she went on her way out the door the other three sat and talked about her probably or more likely me.
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Nov 24, 2016
Nov 24, 2016 at 4:23 AM UTC
CANTEEN TALK 1975.
The guys lounge in chairs in the worker's canteen smoking and chatting and swearing ogling page 3 girls, I read Spinoza's Ethics Deus in omnibus, two girls from the upstairs office enter to use the drink machine slim dames one blonde one brunette ignore the guys as they fathom the machine's guide, Dio in tutte le cose I read not gazing at the dames but smelling the scents of them alluring, hey Sheila how was it last night? You give him some huh? Said girl looks daggers pulls a face looks away, I turn a page then look up capture nearest girl's fruits then back to Spinoza eyes on the page, guess she did Lewis says others guffaw eyeing the two dames wanting to paw, ignore them they're just too rude the other dame says waiting for the drink cup to fall, The world would be happier if men had the same capacity to be silent that they have to speak Spinoza wrote I read, the girls depart with their drinks nice *** you've got you two Kev says smiling watching them disappear with guffaws and a cheer, I close the book their scent remains lingering in the air as if in a dream they're still there.
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Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 1:09 PM UTC
GUYS AND DOLLS 1977.