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		<title>Unforgettable Moments of Life..</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[When we are lonely, alone and sitting in a corner of a room or just gazing at the bedroom ceiling..immortal memories do slip in our mind..and those moments many a times changes the ambiance of the room and mind too&#8230;. with me too it happened just a couple of days back ..
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When we are lonely, alone and sitting in a corner of a room or just gazing at the bedroom ceiling..immortal memories do slip in our mind..and those moments many a times changes the ambiance of the room and mind too&#8230;. with me too it happened just a couple of days back ..<br />
Before getting a promotion and transfer from Mumbai to New Delhi office, I had a colleague working with me, and we were too close to each other..well its obvious when you spend 8/10 hours a day working side by side you do tend to get close..now it depends on the individual how he maintains it.. with me I shared a platonic relation with her and shared many a personal things with her.. she knew my likes and dislikes too.. one fine day I came late to the office, and was aghast to see her crying and talking to other colleagues in one corner of the office, seeing me, she wiped her face and walked towards her desk..It was indeed a jolt for me..for I had never seen her crying in the last four years together..I went close to her and asked her what the matter was..she remarked &#8220;Oh ! so you are not aware whats going on on in the office, now don&#8217;t act so Innocent..I understand every one wants to grow in life..but, at least I didn&#8217;t expect this from you..&#8221;<br />
Phew ! I replied ..&#8221;trust me, I really am not aware of the scenario, and you very well know that I was on tour for the last couple of days..tell me what happened, did I commit a mistake..and if so..please forgive me..but right now cool your heals and tell me the fact&#8221;..she opened the her drawer and threw a letter on my desk..and said &#8221; Take this, have a look at this love letter&#8230;.Love letter ?? Love letter addressed to me ?? back of the head I had this excitement..and was wondering ..who the hell is this angel..but I had to be careful in expressing the shock..I, without seeing the letter, said to her&#8221; Do you believe in this love letter..? are you mad..? don&#8217;t you trust me, have I hidden any thing from you.. Nahi na..?now look I really don&#8217;t know who the hell is this girl..and how the hell she had the guts to write this love letter to me..now will you tell me is she from our office or is she from the next complex, do you know her ??&#8221; before I could shoot more questions..she banged her hand on the letter and shouted &#8221; Stop it will you..don&#8217;t act smart or Casanova, read it yourself..and shove it..&#8221; &#8221; OOOhhhhh..what a language &#8230; now now this was almost a blow below the belt..looking at her, I picked up the letter and at one glance of it..I could see stars in front of my eyes and couldn&#8217;t believe my eyes.. I looked at her with a shock and holding the letter in my hand, getting up from my seat and asked her..&#8221;what the hell is this??&#8221;..she was like almost on fire and once again blasted with fowl words..&#8221; &#8221; Raj, will you sit down and read the letter completely and justify as a true gentlemen ..&#8221; I was almost sweating all around my body, trembling while holding the letter.. Now you all must be wondering what the hell is going on, who&#8217;s letter it is, and so on and so forth..well well well&#8230;let me explain ..<br />
The letter was directly from chairman of the company, and addressed to me&#8230;It was a Promotion letter..I was Promoted as The General Manager of the company..now you must be wondering why the hell was my colleague crying, and why was she upset with me, and why did she call this letter as love letter..well for a fraction of seconds, I too had the same thoughts flashing in my mind..and turned towards her and asked her..&#8221;Honey ..come on, you should have been happy to read this letter before hand.., why were you crying..aren&#8217;t you happy ??&#8221;..she again bombarded a couple of missile at me and said &#8221; DAMBOO..first sit down and read the letter completely..don&#8217;t jump on conclusions..&#8221; Phew ! was wondering..where did this calm and quite girl get this blasted words..Now I started reading each and every word of it very patiently..before I could complete, she got up from her seat again crying and went back to her colleague(girls)..the last Para of the letter was indeed which did paralyze me It read &#8221; You are promoted as General Manager with effect from 1st of October 2009, and have to resume desk at New Delhi office..&#8221; NEW DELHI ..ME?? Phew !&#8230;so this last line was like the last straw that broke the camels back..and it was this line that made her cry, use fowl language and blah blah..well I had never taken her action/words in a hurting manner..for I knew her..I looked up and could see that she too was watching me..I just don&#8217;t know as to how tears started flowing from my eyes&#8230;watching my tears roll.. she ran towards me and hug me so tight that I just could not control my self..and said &#8221; Honey, trust me, I really didn&#8217;t knew anything about this..&#8221; with her index finger on her lips, she said &#8220;Husssssss&#8230;Quite&#8230;&#8221; now she wiped my tears and said &#8220;CONGRATULATION SIR&#8221; ..I ..I &#8230;I ..just could control the flow of my tears, and this time I hugged her again and said.. I shall not accept this promotion, and if needed I shall resign from the company&#8230;I still remember her words that froze me.. &#8220;Do you want me to be happy, proud and smiling as ever in the office..&#8221; I said Yes at any cost..she gave her pen in my hand and said sign this letter..rest I have arrange/managed every thing including your accommodation etc..you are flying in two days to Delhi, and your new steno will receive you at the airport..I am sure you shall come out with flying colors in Delhi office too..I want you back in this office as Vice President of this company, and I am quite sure..you can and you will..my wishes are and shall always be with you.., but one thing which I say from the fathom of my heart..I shall miss you every second of my life..take care&#8221;..she left the room..but before closing the door, she turned around towards me smiled and threw a flying kiss..Oh Oh Oh my my my&#8230;its been around six months in delhi..but there has not been a single day when we have not talked to each other..I indeed miss every moments spend with her&#8230;I miss her a lot.. Guys &#8230;I hope you enjoyed reading one more true stories of my life.</p>
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