An Untold Story - Drabble

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It was 2 in the Midnight.

Charan was in acute depression.

It was been a week since his wife Anjali committed suicide...

His best friend Vincent came to console him and said

"How did this happen?"

" She came to know that i had an affair with my colleague"

 "Is it true?????"

 "Vincent, you know very well about me and the truth "

"Yes, of course, I do"

"But someone had lied to her "

"Who's that??"

"You know him, Vincent"

"Who???"

"It's you "....

........

The next day both were found stabbed to death.

Later, police investigation revealed that Anjali's death was a planned murder

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Hidden

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 11; the eleventh edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton.

When i asked you "How were you doing?"

Your success replied me

When i hugged you in appreciation,

The Pepe and Levi's hugged me in turn 

When i walked with you

Your Nike made strides

When i asked you academic doubts 

Your MNC tag laughed at me  

When i asked you for time

Your TAG Heuer answered me

When you hosted a party in Taj

The luxury received me

When i called you in dire needs

Your iphone replied me to call later

When i received you at airport

Your superiority pushed me aside.

When i proposed for an Irani chai,

The coffee day interrupted me

When i expressed about my passions

Your Achievements made you deaf

When i asked you to listen,

You were listening to social networking

When i shared my weighing problems

Your head weight ignored them

When i was at my low

Your pride was glad for that

When i was in the wrong direction
You had encouraged me
When I was in the right path
You had warned me

When i asked you all these things

You asked me, "Dont you have self respect?"

Where were you my friend?

Hiding in between Brands and Tags

Anyways, were you hiding from yourself too?

Finally , when i fell down in life

Your wicked smile revealed

the hidden enemy in you, My Friend!!!

I am not grudging against you,

because

When I congratulated you,

My Jealousy did it

When I hugged you

My envy did it

Whenever i called you

My Stomach was burning

Whenever i gave you a pat

My malice did it

When you received me in Skoda

I couldn't digest it

When you missed your promotion

I celebrated it with others

We were friends, in theory.

You thought i was budging

but i was making nimble moves

It wasn't about my failure

It was about your success

It wasn't about my success

It was about your failure

I was not trying to climb up

I was trying to bring you down

Now, i too got success,

Let me unmask myself

It is time for my TAG Heuer

to show my real stuff

Whenever we smiled at each other

We were more hidden than real but

The world  still knows us as best friends

..............

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Claude Louis Hector has wisely said, "God, save me from my Friends, I can manage my Enemies".

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## Also, wrote for 3WW @ budge, nimble, theory

My New Friend

Hey! Its a pretty good time as i have a great news for Me, though its not a party time. Yes, of course and obvious, only for Me. I have decided to update my blog as frequently as possible because i got a special reason and purpose to express more on wide range of topics. May be this is one of the best things happened in my Life till now. Nope, its not a book. Its a Person i met recently. Thanks to Orkut once again. When i started this blog, i didn't expect that i will come across such a Friend so soon. I am pleasantly surprised. Yes, finally, its all about a Friend who eagerly and desperately waits for my blog updates .......... who understands my views, opinions, intentions, sensing and perceptions in the right and accurate way .......... who really bothers to know why the hell i write this crapped blog ........ who advices me in improving my writing skills through unbiased and constructive feedback .......... who constantly keeps me motivating whenever i feel low .......... who gives me umpteen number of reasons why i can be glad even at my worst level .......... who doubles my priceless hopes with optimistic strategies ......... who acts as a catalyst in accelerating my enthusiasm and exuberance ......... who even laughs at my jokes ......... who empathises with my situations, circumstances and obligations ......... who spends some quality time in listening to my tribulations ........ who knows the logic behind my rational and emotional decisions i made ....... who pats me on my shoulder for my small, tiny and minute achievements .......... who is always ready to lend his hand at least morally, if not materially ......... who can accompany me while confronting more Tough-Truths with aplomb in due course of my life ........ who shares my Irani chai daily ....... who knows very well why i madly admire A R Rahman and Sachin ..... who knows why i became an Agnostic ...... and finally who responds to my responses. I am lucky enough that we have similar interests, passions and aims in Life. Our lives almost travel parallel on the same track and i hope we wont intersect at the coming stations of Life. I think from now onwards I should stop facing the life and start flowing with the Life. I am at the loss of the words to explain about my Friend, not because he is great, but he is a dud and achieved nothing till now. But he still tries to install a pinch of rainbow to my Life through his Questions. In fact literally there is nothing to boast about him. I think even two words are too many for this Tag-less guy. All i can reveal is his identity ........ His name is "Mahesh"..., Yeah! that's Me, " My New Friend."