IDIOCY BLENDED!!

Yeah it is soon, Not soon literally but soon, Relatively soon and with the enough of soon-s , I assume that an ever long anxiety has made me sit with the blog again so soon after my previous one. When skimming through all the comments about my blog, I found this particular one interesting. It was so, “You compare, Say the pros and cons in both the area of comparisons and finally finish the post by saying both are better”. So this time there will be zero comparisons and it will be my own view and composure.                                                                                             ...

So what’s going around me?  Not much of novel union and railway budget, With Germany and Argentina ‘s jersey’d Lads going to be under billion eyes round the world (Which includes the FANATIC  stalkers of football who were born only after the inception of this Brazil WC), Five long test series of India against its former colonist, with Indian players who are there in England has time enough to marry a girl and send their kids to Cambridge, Negative exponential Monsoons as year passes?  With the peck of the beak on the ice, Am I with a weirdest thought of re-searching about passion of the Non- Indian romance, Particularly Western?  Yeah, I am! I don’t know if it’s ‘Castle’ effect (Oh no! no, I shouldn’t think about her when I write a blog, Beckett! I owe you my love:*  :* ) or James Patterson or Gentle drizzle on me that makes me to sit after many days to open up the re-search which I was planning so long. In India you can easily immaculate your love...