Michael ki duniya :)

Dear Makkhi, Janamdin Mubarak ho aapko... " Baatein bahut hai batane ko, Vo lamhe tumhe phir se yaad dilane ko, Anjane se ban gaye hai hum dono, sabko dikhane ko, Kas ek mauka rab ne aur diya hota tumhe paane ko..." My heartiest wishes on your birthday Miss Makkhi. Sorry no poem, no article this year, I think my prayers, love and blessings for you will be always the same. Stay Blessed and Happy. Wishing you a great year ahead.  https://youtu.be/gMsL7tZWsR0 Your's Michael Shivang :)

  Dear Shishir Sir, It has been quite a long time, People in the staff room are searching for partner in crime, We talk about you and we end up with no words sometime, A person who was ever ready to do work all the time, the house of enzyme. Where did you go brother? leaving us all alone, No calls, No messages, don't ever you see your phone? I can understand your pain and the toughness to manage this zone, But it was you who taught us to smile even in distress, a way we have all grown. There is no way left out to reach you now other than missing you, A calm and composed soul, infact in everyone's view, The ship has become weak my friend, we lost a major memeber of the crew, I don't know much about you, just that I lost a good friend, an ever helping colleague and a great soul close to me and that is true. Where ever you are, hope you are fine, You, your presence and your soul, will always be there and shine, Can't we meet anyday soon, over a cup of tea or dine? I am rea...

Dear Behena, This post is a tribute to you on this SPECIAL day. First of all wishing you a "HAPPY RAKSHABANDHAN". So as told according to Hindu Mythology, this festival marks importance in every brother-sister life where the brother takes the responsibility of protecting his sister against all the odds and evil and promises to be as her protector forever.  Why you had to change this definition for me? Thanks to you first of all for being more than a sister to me. Thanks for making Cricket as your favorite spare time sport. Thanks for playing Trump cards with me even though you never liked it. Thanks for all those fights you had just because of me be it play ground or school. Thanks for clapping for me in the Morning assembly, even when I used to make mistakes while reading out the Thought of the day. Thanks for not telling Maa & Papa all the secrets (even the recent ones) & Thanks for making me hide my answer papers specially Maths, though I suspect sometimes you told...

Dear Strawberry, I thought of writing this letter long back, I mean a month ago but then, it was tough for me to push myself through all this. All this? Aah sorry, it's cool, never mind 😂Though I don't understand how it is cool to break someone and go away? How is it cool to say that everything was a fucking mistake? How is it cool to say everything is over ? And my dear how is it cool to say that it is cool 😐I reminded you many a times, if you remember that don't throw me again in this shit, it was deadly for me the last time but you never heard me. 'MOVE ON', I have started hating this fucking word, that keeps ringing in my mind whenever I talk to someone near and dear.Well against all the odds, I am Happy to see you 'MOVE ON' in no time. Might be you were never close, just overflow of hormones that's it. I seriously get a true feeling of a warrior fighting against all your memories, your promises, your expectations, your dreams and your desires...