Yeh lamhe, yeh pal hum, barson yaad karenege....(poem)

This morning, I woke up smilingly with some memories of Jan. 16th. And those which surfaced are:

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After the great meditation in Gurgaon Ashram, inside Praveen's car we sang, "Tu jaane Na..".

Since we had time, I stepped into IIT Hostel, everything other than the name had changed.

At Barista, suddenly, soft palms from behind closed my eyes, and I guessed it right, Preeti.

Andy was shining in his red shirt and black jacket, "Sweetheart, lets hug, I DID NOT smoke."

The cell phones began ringing, who was coming, on his way, cannot come, will come for a while.

Rajesh Malik walked in, but without his soft beard of 1986, and arrived the sandwiches/coffee.

Malik animated his desperation and frustration when recruiting engineers in campus interviews.

The laughter fire had been ignited, as we continued pulling each other, and fighting to talk first.

Andy said his daughter wishes to marry a mall owner's son, even though her boyfriend is not.

Preeti complained about her frustrations, for not getting the attention, even on her wedding.

Devinder completely manifested his joy of lying to parents, to meet "her" after engagement day.

Praveen was too eager to get married, and made it happen, without plans, right after engagement.

Walia, was shocked, on not finding any ladki-wallas, when he landed at the engagement venue on time.

I narrated, how the same kissing scene in park, grosses out my daughter, but seems fun to my son.

Andy dropped me home, revealing secrets, how he grew up between 18 (when we were together) & 42.

Don't we all have these lighter-moments in our lives? Wonder what stops us from sharing them?

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Aum Tat Sat (God is Truth)