"I hate to be ignored", Pallavi said to her only friend Pratima.
"oh fo what happened now? who is ignoring you?!" said Pratima.
"Everyone.. they just come to me in their need... and left like nothing happened. this is not fair na pratima!?"
Pratima replied, " Pallavi, you know our life is just like our diary. In our life people come in our life for some period of time only. they will come and they'll leave. because it's written. every thing on the earth born with its expiry date. same with the relations. And you know in your diary you write a full page sometime, sometimes you end up writing barely a half paragraph, or sometime just a word scribble on page. like that only people also come in our life, some occupy one page , some more than one Page, some barely one line .. but you know there are and there has to some people in your life whose name you will write on the front page of your diary. so don't think about who left you. think about whose name you gonna write on your diary's front page!! not manually but it will written by the lord only. so chill girl!!!!!....
then pallavi smiled looking her own self in the mirror and thanks to her own Pratima and went to sleep.
