Celebration means……
Celebration means……
A winter evening.
Four friends.
One barsaat.
Four glasses of chai. ( with some snacks)
(OR)
Hundred bucks of gas.
A rusty old bike.
And an open road.
(OR)
Maggi noodles.
A hostel room.
4.25 a.m. ( Really miss college days yaar..)
(OR)
3 old friends.
3 separate cities.
3 coffee mugs.
1 internet messenger. ( Now life has become like that………totally machine oriented)
(OR)
Rain on a hot tin roof.
Pakoras deep-frying.
Neighbours dropping in.
A party. ( Mouth is watering)
(OR)
You and mom.
A summer night.
A bottle of coconut oil.
A head massage.
Gossiping about absent family members. ( Long time since had such an opportunity)
You can spend
Hundreds on birthdays,
Thousands on festivals,
Lakhs on weddings,
but to celebrate
all you have to do is spend your Time!!!! (Really true, isn’t it??)
Try to make enough time for yourselves, then for your dear ones and then for the near ones and then for the rest of this world.
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One who loves him/herself can be hated by none.
- Rajkumar Kandasamy.
Sathiyama idhu ennudaiyadhu thaan 
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