It was the year 1985. I was in Kindergarten. Many would know that I was in love with a girl called Renu in my kindergarten days. Renu was in love with Shabir and hence mine was a triangle love story. The initial few days in Kindergarten were the toughest days of my life. I found it difficult to hold the small chalk piece and write all the letters in the English alphabet in a small slate; at the same time I found it difficult to cope up with the emotional pressures that became more and more because of Shabir's presence in the class. How mu…
I wrote my first love letter when I was in Kindergarten. Check the post about my first Love letter here [link ]. I wrote that first love letter for my Kindergarten Love of my life- Renu. She is now married with two Kids and one husband. My tryst with Love letters continued for a long time. I have written 100s of love letters for my friends and many of those love letters have yielded great results. Many such couples who were fixed by my Love letters are now happily married with children. I am not responsible for the children. When I was in cl…
His name was Srinivasa Varadharajan. He was my school mate. He was this typical Village guy who used to come to school with shabby hair style and he even had lice on his hair. His nose would ooze out and he never knew what public etiquette was. Such was his upbringing. But school life slowly changed his approach. When he started moving with school children from different social classes, he soon grasped the good things from everyone. This was evident from his attempt to speak in English. I lost touch with him after school days. Recently, I att…
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