BRAIN BALONEY

Lets meet over a coffee.

Pre-valentine's?

@German Bakery

They took a table. Ordered a coffee. Laughing, chatting.

Not a worry in the world. Except placement exams, He thought.

But He was with Her. Who cared about exams?

And suddenly, blast.

Everything's black.

@Hospital

They had to amputate His legs. She was ninety per cent burnt. Barely alive. Negligible chance of survival. He was still unconscious.

Government officials handed a cheque to His mother. His mother tore it up and threw it on his face.

He died yesterday night. She's on the brink of death.

All they wanted,

was coffee.

I know I have boards this year okay. I KNOW. I don't need people reminding me every two minutes every SINGLE day.

As if I need every auntie to go, "Beta, boards hai iss saal!"

As if I need the whole world's advice.

As if I need my every action dictated by the fact that I have boards this year.

They say it like its a disease, that I have to be cautious.

As if my whole life depends on these exams, as if I'm bound to collapse into a big heap of nothingness if I don't score well in 'boards'.

I don't care what anyone says, I WORSHIP Kapil Sibal for scrapping them off.

9th is so lucky. They have Gardening as a subject. Gardening. I want to Garden.

This sucks.

Maths sucks.

Life sucks.

Oh and, support Shah Rukh Khan in his stand against the incredibly stupid Shiv Sena.

Join,