hmmm...lemme think!

It gives such an wonderful feeling, when you realize people miss your blogs, your writings and feelings. By now, I've created many blogs..and after a while got fed with the blogsite, and so hopped on to another, and then another....by now...i've my post on 5 blogsites and by many different names. So much that i don't remember the address of one, password of two....and just am continuing with blogspot. Recently someone, who happens to be a gr8 friend now, did lemme know that she missed my blog, my posts, and poems..which hadn't been posted on that site for almost 6 months now. And this post is courtesy her. She is Anubhuti Gupta. She studies in Std. 10th and is a Delhite. Quite a nice vibrant person, who also happens to be very thoughtful. You all must be wondering....abt the frenship thing...i'm 20..she must be 15 or something around that..and then this frenship. Well...this frenship....is not due to age...it is the thinking quotient..and the way i see things, and the way she does.
On a different note.....studies not going on at all...due to an imbroglio. I'm feeling very lonely and desolete here...the place where I am. I donno..what creates the lacunae..but I know I'm not happy..or even a bit near to that.
Then I've changed my flat to KI-37, Kavi Nagar, Ghaziabad. 201 001. Changing flat is one of the many things which I hate. The last two times i changed my flat in a year, made me lose quite a few things. As i tend to think..when i shift there, it'll not be suitable/perfect/work etc. etc. I remember a very good friend of mine said once, "Raj, tell me one thing! Are you a spy, or are you involved in some illegal work?" And the reason she quoted was I keep changing my flat and cell no. as soon as one gets used to it, or is finally able to remember it. Well, to that I'd only say "Variety is the spice of life".

"Tera intezaar hai aa jaa......."