May 31, 2013 at 03:10PM via Facebook
Friday, May 31, 2013
Mom took me to drawing classes.I still cannot draw anything. Papa sent me to cricket coaching.Had a fantastic career of carrying water bottles and tying shoelaces in around 200 matches. Singing = besura. Poetry = faaltu. But despite the best efforts of my parents my real talent thrived. You see, I am quite good a clown or joker
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