ENTER - THE QUEEN
Ranveer , son of Veer Mahajan comes to Nashik in search of a old lady.
"Aunti , dad just before taking last breath told me to publish a novel he had written and had sent by email the story to you with a password long back. He also told me to present first copy of a novel to you. I could trace that mail sent to you in his sent box but it's password protected. Probably you remember the password. "
Old lady immediately tells some no to Ranveer and he goes home with big satisfaction now that he can publish dad's first novel in English.
Heart breaks are often followed by one old rusted ( not trusted mind well ) advice. Move on!
Wat nonsense. I hate this word move on.
I had given a nice book of Busybee ( a famous column writer from our lovely old city called Mumbai) to my friend Rajesh .
In an arena which has hosted Bruce Springsteen (singer,song-writer), Elvis Presley(Singer), Beatles and Muhammad Ali(boxer), it was Narendra Modi, a one-time pariah, who received a superstar-type welcome.
On a soothing romantic Saturday evening after a long enduring week when one of my friends was gearing up to meet his girlfriend I dampened his spirits a bit when out of curiosity I bombarded him with a hypothetical question, “Dude will you marry a girl or that matter your girlfriend who is earning more than you and is at a more prestigious position??.