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Lunch Time

Its 12.56 now i am in my office after 4 mimutes my lunchtime starts, sometime i postpone it becaouse of workload but today i am going to make it right on time,that means i have to finish this blog fast.
when i go to the basement where my pantry is, 1st thing i am going ask the pantrywala on what bhaji he got for us today,no i rarely eat my pantry food but i always go , ask and see what vergitable is there in the pantry and i eat it with my eyes :) .then i am going to take two papads and will start eating that standing i normally prefer papad which is deeply fried and little burnt :)
then i will sit on the chair open my dabba and i will be surprised to see the color of vegitable in my dabba , oh its too yummy i hardly wait to eat this and then i will have the first bite , oh thats going to be too tasty and i will be in even more hurry to take the 2nd third and 4th bite.after finsishing my dabba i am going to feel the urge to eat something sweet, i will ask my friend to acompany me to the nearby sweet shop, oh so many different and tasty sweets on display confused on which sweet to buy thinking can i taste each one? then finally will decide on one yummy sweet :)

finally my lunch time will get over, so now i cant wait any longer to start my lunch.

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लंच के लिए उठने से पहले के किसी पल को आप जब कई बरसों बाद पढ़ेंगी तो सब याद आ जायेगा फिर आप मुस्कुरायेंगी
Priti Tiwari said…
han ap sahi kehte hai kishore :)
shell said…
m getng hungry.....!!! n controlling my salaiva...touching wood so that your stomach wuld nt pain...

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