fever night fever..night fever..night fever..somewhere down the line the music was being in astounding sounds,
from the fictions of romances..some dancy superbs came out..in open blue spheres.. tapping the feet along this great song,
over and above in the horizons.. that were really far..the stars shined from their residencies.. yeah some gala galaxied cities full of star residents were with the different names,
names that signified their twinkles..with each and in each of their places.. they too swayed in air.. struting the fizz..spreading the aura were their aim,
wizzling fast to their fullest.. and redecorating theirs thru their twinkles and alike.. the flight of them had begin to come and get mixed with their natizens.. thus arousing a tropical fever,
the parties on these blues had things.. in asking.. the jhonties in these grippling fields today had been in driving bodies..with flexing levers,
fever night fever night fever.. the song went on to its zenith and at there.. did it meet the stars.. to begin the superb and astounding mirchi tale,
some nostalgia through wearer of purani jeans struck the right chord.. fever shifted to more than a woman.. that tragically had lost its sweet sweet smiles years ago.. when she tried saving children while travelling in rail,
the dreamy eyed kalpana was so naive.. so classy.. and so neatly superb were her innocence in all humanity that she flayed,
beyond any parallel were her smiles.. han main hee..were the words that always travelled with her in all the emotives that she always played,
nevertheless the gatherers.. on zenith had come with the braces that were shut with drizzling ideas.. and key to open those were in kalpana's smiles,
the native in purani jeans.. called upon thru radio city.. that with big fm had arrived.. giving invis to whoa red fm.. who as always refused.. could never understand their hot styles,
but this time.. possibly to revoke and revive the naive kalpana.. purani jeans used all her charisma..and simplicity and made lateral appeals to filmi.. Gold and splendid rainbow,
briefly stopped over to have coffee with One..listening jazz at frequency 95.. the entire sequence of efforts she recorded.. to convey kalpana.. hans dey yaar kya patta kal ho na ho,
the eyes that were petrified.. literally shimmered with glitter..she inquired.. bacho ka kya hua.. the genuine tears rolled out of sheer helplessness whispered O God..where the humanity has gone.. these full grown men give children so much of pain,
literally she put her head in jeany lap.. sorry i could not help them to come out from their bonded plights.. every thing in me has become so sinful and insane,
no no.. the jeany consoled.. do not betray your feelings.. since on contrary to humanity you have done such noble deeds,
and believe me.. your efforts have not gone in waste..all your efforts been paid off and got success.. your really are a rocking friend of these children in need,
kalpana you know in the world of communication.. one lightening up for cause never goes in vain.. you know the info on tubes and screens travel faster than the sound,
all are just waiting for your smile kalpana..hey see.. they are all with their emotive smiles.. break even na ab toh yaar..with aplomb reach your actual gronds,
amidst so much of emotions.. so much of genuine feelings.. so full with real friends and family..the bindaas smile on her face returned.. the fever did return with mesmerizer song..
kalpana live well and live long........................
from the fictions of romances..some dancy superbs came out..in open blue spheres.. tapping the feet along this great song,
over and above in the horizons.. that were really far..the stars shined from their residencies.. yeah some gala galaxied cities full of star residents were with the different names,
names that signified their twinkles..with each and in each of their places.. they too swayed in air.. struting the fizz..spreading the aura were their aim,
wizzling fast to their fullest.. and redecorating theirs thru their twinkles and alike.. the flight of them had begin to come and get mixed with their natizens.. thus arousing a tropical fever,
the parties on these blues had things.. in asking.. the jhonties in these grippling fields today had been in driving bodies..with flexing levers,
fever night fever night fever.. the song went on to its zenith and at there.. did it meet the stars.. to begin the superb and astounding mirchi tale,
some nostalgia through wearer of purani jeans struck the right chord.. fever shifted to more than a woman.. that tragically had lost its sweet sweet smiles years ago.. when she tried saving children while travelling in rail,
the dreamy eyed kalpana was so naive.. so classy.. and so neatly superb were her innocence in all humanity that she flayed,
beyond any parallel were her smiles.. han main hee..were the words that always travelled with her in all the emotives that she always played,
nevertheless the gatherers.. on zenith had come with the braces that were shut with drizzling ideas.. and key to open those were in kalpana's smiles,
the native in purani jeans.. called upon thru radio city.. that with big fm had arrived.. giving invis to whoa red fm.. who as always refused.. could never understand their hot styles,
but this time.. possibly to revoke and revive the naive kalpana.. purani jeans used all her charisma..and simplicity and made lateral appeals to filmi.. Gold and splendid rainbow,
briefly stopped over to have coffee with One..listening jazz at frequency 95.. the entire sequence of efforts she recorded.. to convey kalpana.. hans dey yaar kya patta kal ho na ho,
the eyes that were petrified.. literally shimmered with glitter..she inquired.. bacho ka kya hua.. the genuine tears rolled out of sheer helplessness whispered O God..where the humanity has gone.. these full grown men give children so much of pain,
literally she put her head in jeany lap.. sorry i could not help them to come out from their bonded plights.. every thing in me has become so sinful and insane,
no no.. the jeany consoled.. do not betray your feelings.. since on contrary to humanity you have done such noble deeds,
and believe me.. your efforts have not gone in waste..all your efforts been paid off and got success.. your really are a rocking friend of these children in need,
kalpana you know in the world of communication.. one lightening up for cause never goes in vain.. you know the info on tubes and screens travel faster than the sound,
all are just waiting for your smile kalpana..hey see.. they are all with their emotive smiles.. break even na ab toh yaar..with aplomb reach your actual gronds,
amidst so much of emotions.. so much of genuine feelings.. so full with real friends and family..the bindaas smile on her face returned.. the fever did return with mesmerizer song..
kalpana live well and live long........................
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