There was a guy in school named Subroto Giri, who, we all agreed, was the world's most accident prone person. All the world's ill luck would strike him first before affecting others. We sympathized with him, though we couldn't help occasionally taking a dig at the poor guy. I guess Murphy's law of averages has finally caught up with me. It's now my turn to be the butt of the jokes of my acquaintances. I went to HDFC Bank to sort 2 issues. One was sorted, the other had to wait. It was during my trudge back to my office that I made the mistake of putting my left hand into a hip pocket. Unknown to me, a bee had conveniently lodged itself there. No sooner had I made the intrusion than the bee stung me! My thumb, to be more precise. It felt like my thumb had been amputated. I did the obvious and withdrew my hand with a jerk, not knowing what had hit me. Getting a semblance of what had just happened, I realized to my consternation that the sucker could still be 'in...
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tho if pune and d protagonist r made for eachother the provability of both getting together ,may depend on provability theory of change what ever d theory is .
choice ho gaya , aur time ki baat ho tho,
good luck where ever u r .
pune ka name bhi badale ,
pune ka flavour up to d mark ho ,
taki prince william aur harry bhi pune ka flavour se attract ho kar ,
waha settle hoke , india and england ka
relation ho , ho good hamesha rahe .
future prediction galat na ho jaye ,
present apka accha ra he .
if by god grace you are able to find your office(coz its in such a beautiful place).. i tell you you are going to go into some mental disease and for the rest of life you will stick to your bangluru office...