poems

Sunday 30 August, 2009

Manjoor my friend

Manjoor... He is my friend innocent n cool thats y he is my friend... Kashmiri he is.. Business, but he does it as if he is running a charitable trust... When i ve time i sit wid him. Oh always i m worried d way he trades... His hindi hmm... well i ve so many times told him not to measure apples but weigh them but ... Chalo dekhate hain when he learns

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