An Engagement and a Few Fallen Stars…


She could be THE Eternal Spring!!!

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The Song is there because it is so catchy but, mind you, the lyrics do not fit in! So do not make any assumptions...Ra.

Originally Written on 26th March 2007.

Met her on 25th March and on her persistent insistence, got engaged the same day!… Ides of March went 10 days ago… hehehe….question-of-rahul_does-unanswered.jpg….

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My Page in IBM-POS.

My Page in IBM-POS.

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Updated ::: 3rd August 2007 ::: NO, it is NOT… Our stars, suddenly stopped matching... hehehe… And I am shameless/dastard enough to remove the password… Enjoy the song, guys…
And YES, the Lyrics do fit-fucking-in!!!
Strangely Unaffected.

Ra.

P.S. Please do not write, “Rahul, I am so-ooooooo sorry to know about this!”

P.S.S. It is ONLY the morals given by the man in the pictures that saved the girl from an apparent vengeful man.

Rajnii Sharma Parashar from Sonepat was she… was she

20 Comments

  1. Posted Thursday, May 17, 2007 at 15:55 | Permalink

    Who’s the young lady in the photo?

    Who do you think???

    And I knew you’d figure the password out!!!

    Ra…

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  2. Posted Thursday, May 17, 2007 at 22:21 | Permalink

    I would’ve hoped it’s B2B (Bhabhi to be), but the song seems to suggest otherwise.

    Read the Post again, you DUMBO!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    She IS the B2B…

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  3. AUTRE
    Posted Monday, September 10, 2007 at 23:24 | Permalink

    Hi!

    This blog of your’s reminds me of one Mr.Ram that I know…
    Best of luck,
    Autre

    Same to You…

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  4. Posted Thursday, September 13, 2007 at 17:48 | Permalink

    Man proposes, God disposes!

    Meanwhile, I do LOVE the song…Never mind the lyrics…The way this guy strums the guitar is awesome!

    1. God’s sense of humour leaves a lot to be desired,

    2. meanwhile, so do I,
    3. I don’t, either,
    4. Yup, it is…

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  5. Diaz
    Posted Thursday, September 27, 2007 at 22:32 | Permalink

    I am confused and you know why?
    Dont tell me.. ALLS WELL NOW

    Please clarify..

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  6. Diaz
    Posted Thursday, September 27, 2007 at 22:35 | Permalink

    Isn;t she the ICICI gal

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  7. Diaz
    Posted Wednesday, October 3, 2007 at 05:54 | Permalink

    So is it part of the ” Badla Plan”

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  8. Diaz
    Posted Tuesday, October 23, 2007 at 07:09 | Permalink

    Rahul, I am so-ooooooooo sorry to know about this

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  9. Posted Monday, October 29, 2007 at 18:23 | Permalink

    Catchy tune and pretty lady. Has she broken your heart. Her bad.
    WC

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  10. Posted Wednesday, October 31, 2007 at 13:33 | Permalink

    1. Re Comment 5,6 and 9. Yup, she is!!!

    2. Re Comment 5 and 7. The things are as they were… They’ve ceased to exist as they were never there… Do not ask me what this means…

    3. That is about it…

    4. Fcuk Confusion, Eat Bingo… Great Combination… (Though you shall have to search for them at your Indian Supply store in The US of your A.)

    Rest later…

    Ra.

    P.S. WordPress ought to do something about the Timestamp Thingy… :-(

    Re. # 8. by Diaz “Rahul, I am so-ooooooooo sorry to know about this”. You know Diaz, you can get away with it!!!! You were a born zaalim!

    WC, See point 1.

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  11. Kant
    Posted Monday, December 31, 2007 at 15:49 | Permalink

    i agree, God disposes. but the pain factor makes one stronger, hope it did the same to you too. cheers.

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  12. Posted Friday, January 11, 2008 at 18:16 | Permalink

    shikavaa karuu.N mai.n kab tak us apne mehrbaa.N kaa
    al-qissaa raftaa raftaa dushman huaa hai jaa.N kaa

    Translation :::

    For how long can I complain of My Friend, so kind and wise
    Step by step he/she has grown into an enemy of my life.
    :::
    Jeee No!!!

    It was never that STRONG and presently it is not THAT desperately bad either … Ra.

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  13. Posted Friday, February 15, 2008 at 14:18 | Permalink

    That, indeed, is the literal translation.

    However, one could say that the essence is that having been tired of complaining of My Friend, kind and wise, I have decided to let go of him/her (which is what one can be expected to do with any one or any thing about which one begins to feel that way).

    Damned Right you are!!! You usually are!
    Ra.

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  14. Shaw
    Posted Monday, March 24, 2008 at 03:00 | Permalink

    There’re no photos. Maybe you decided to delete them. Spite never takes you anywhere. Move on. Pretty sensible to do so. Go, NOW. All the links-and There’re Many- in the post suggest you really loved her. Sorry for that but I’m sure you LEARNT…

    Shaw, you conceled your identity… Hmmm… Are you the one who gave the Hint of George Bernard SHAW for the movie in Shawshank Redmeption in the dumb charade??? I may be imagining things here…But I know who you are! I HAVE deleted her photos from the slideshow. Spite IS required at times… One year shall be in another 6 days… I hope to remind her of my feelings towards her in a bad enough way. I have figured it out! And it is GOING to hit her too… Even now… The links, All dedicated to her or the spouse, YET to come!!!
    Ra.

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  15. AB
    Posted Sunday, July 20, 2008 at 15:40 | Permalink

    Jab kismat mein likhha ho PANDOO

    To kahan se milege Lahsun waale mixed pakode.

    Eat on this. Thank GOD that it happenned before the marriage. There’re so many others who get it otherwise, and we both know our friends who got it later and that too in the worst time. So, thank God and move on to someone else.

    AB.

    Satya Vachhan.

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