well... going ahead with the story of the poem ......
a girl goes to pune to study .......
the guy here is waiting the whole week for her to come back to bombay on weekends.....
the occasion was navratri........ the guy wanted to go to the navratri together with her on saturday..she was here on friday .......
saturday he calls her up and says he's got the passes ...so i'll pick u up and we go together......
but to his surprise the girl says ....no sorry i cant come i've got to go with mom... ... bas is bande ka bhi mood chala jata hai garba khelne ka.......and he just aimlessly roams around with a friend ..... after a couple of hours at 11:45 he sees the girl of his dreams in a car with another guy .........
heartbroken and crying he goes back home......nxt day he confirms this with the girl and the girl agrees .......
the whole week this guy waited for her to come to mumbai so that he could be with her ..........
playing navratri was just an excuse ......he just wanted to see her smiling face.....
from that day on the guy learnt a lesson
"never make someone your priority for whom ur just an option".....
well ......the guy in the story is ME.........and the girl ........keep guessing........
this is just one incident of my life......many more to come............
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