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Author: Sham Saha Dated: October 24, 2010 I was standing just behind the platform tea stall. It was platform no 6. Station was crammed full as compared to other days. This station is too big. You can go at any end of the nation from here by train. But here on this platform people were waiting for local train. Suddenly my eyes halted on a just passed high school boy. At least his body language was describing that itself. He was sitting on a bench with a black bag in his lap. He was not doing anything but kept his chin down. I could not read his face properly, but noticed that he was shaking his legs. He might be tensed of something or simply impatient. Then I saw, he took out a piece of paper from his bag and wrote something on it. While writing on the paper, his face turned nearly red and hand was wobbly. Anyway, I could only assume either he was tensed or sick. Meanwhile, an announcement on air – “Train to Kashipur will be on platform 6 in five minutes”. Train was not on time -

Author: Sham Saha Dated: April 24, 2010 Eve sent the following mail to Adam. Actually she forwarded this mail she received in a chain. It was decorated by witty caricature also. Now let us see what the content of the mail was To IMPRESS a Girl Cuddle her Caress her Love her Comfort her Protect her Hold her Spend money on her Wine and dine her Buy things for her Listen to her Care for her Stand by her Support her Compliment her Respect her Honour her Go to the ends of the Earth for her. To IMPRESS a Boy JUST SMILE ONCE AND HE'S YOURS The mail ended here. Now what comes in your mind? You may have grin on your face, may be you have found it quite realistic and funny too. Now let us see what exactly Adam replied to Eve’s mail I AGREE …….I REPEAT I AGREE…. You know what!!!!! Actually, sometime a Girl is so DUMB that a Boy needs to do A to Z to let her understand that he cares for her. But, see in case of Boys. They always take less time to und

Author: Sham Saha Dated: March 22, 2010 SHE: Hi HE: Hi SHE: So finally you have sometime for me. HE: Don’t you think we talk quite frequently? SHE: Yep and you are doing a great help to me by that, isn’t it? I’m so grateful to you dear! He: What’s wrong? Anything happened? SHE: Why do you think something has happened? HE: I think you are not fine right now. Let’s talk later. SHE: This is your habit of leaving when I talk to the point. All men are escapist. HE: You want to talk to me or not? SHE: If I say “No” I know you’d happily leave. HE: What's the matter? SHE: You know what? Sometimes I wonder why I am talking to you. I am forced to believe what my friends say about you to me. HE: How come your friends talk about me? They don’t know me. SHE: Do I know you? Atleast they have open eyes. And I live with closed eyes. HE: Ok ok…May I know the real matter now? SHE: Do you really CARE? HE: What’s wrong? Why are you behaving this way? SHE: Did I