Gross and strange as it might sound, particularly while referring to ideal definitions of happiness, but the truth that I have realized over the past few weeks is that I find it so hard to continue being sad after having a well-stuffed stomach, neither empty nor overfull. So whenever blues take hold of me and if there are not many a shoulders around to lean on, I go out to eat good food even if I don't feel like eating. Vice-versa, it's so difficult to be totally happy on an empty stomach.
Eating food is, after all, not so mundane and gross as I thought it was.
bahut badiya bhai..duniya ki sachai beena badi ideology ka hawala diye, tune bahut acche se samji...aur ye bilkul bhi gross nahi hain...bas jahan jahan tu khana likh raha hain, main wahan wahan daaru likhta, lav cigarette likhta aur manish sirf rota...
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