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LADYluck

People say, to achieve your dreams & be successful one must have the will to work and some luck; more poetically phrased as Lady-Luck. God knows who phrased the term Lady Luck, but it is done aptly so, One need to have a lot of luck to have a lady of Luck by his side.


If you are the one to follow the movies (especially Indian Cinema), U’ll come across umpteen numbers of them where the Hero and Heroine bump into each other in a crowded bus, or in a lonely compartment of a moving train (and the journey is absolutely romantic, through tunnels, valleys and over the rivers, and suitably long too), or in a cinema hall, where they happen to sit next to each other, or simply at a moment when the girl needs help and the hero is the only person around.


Why isn’t in my life there is no Lady or no Luck?? Never Have I had a fortune of bumping into a girl, why is that always some skunk occupies the seat next to me in a theatre? Why do always Kids (quite a lot in number, yelling and wailing) spoil my Journeys?



Talking of luck, It is so, anguishing and hurting that I get to smell it but not actually taste it. I escape a traffic signal, but at the next turn I’m ensnared in a traffic Jam, I buy a shirt on a discount, but end up paying more than half its cost to the laundry, to get a greasy stain removed…


It so pricking and paining when……



Each day I spend in the Dream of the Girl,

Who’ll, Kiss the pain out of My world.

The dreams, I dream of Courting a Girl.

Into reality when will they Unfurl??


My feet soaking in the river, Staring towards the Open Sky,

My girl, By my Side and My Head quiescent on Her Thigh,

Nothing than this be the Pinnacle My Joy,

A moment, to relish before I die.


Neither a lady in My Life, Nor there’s luck,

Just a tummy prodding out of the tuck;

Sometimes I feel, I’m Hopelessly Stuck.

Living A Life as good as MUCK…

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  1. IMO everyone will get their lady luck... Its just matter of time before u get one...

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  2. Neither a lady in My Life, Nor there’s luck,

    Just a tummy prodding out of the tuck;

    Sometimes I feel, I’m Hopelessly Stuck.

    Living A Life as good as MUCK…


    ......What the F***

    Ultimate maga ...This was just my line.

    Good one ....

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