What a twit fate !!!!!!!

The dusty smoke of a burning cigarette pollute my mind, but for someone it is an option to opt to reduce the cumbersome pain of a bulky mind. A teeny meeny question arises on my colossal mind. What a brute can do to reduce his gigantic tension ? He never had an option to lit a cigarette.

What makes them so independent?

There are enormous number of things to burn rather than a bitter tobacco leaves. How about burning our own dreams and desires ? The day ,when i quit the addicted cigarette, the smoke of my life served me a glass full of ice cube blend with tasteless beer and now once again the cold-beer pollute my mind. Before i took a first sip, somebody clutch my hand and throw the glass full of beer into the gutterbin.

Oh ! what a twit fate!!!!!!!

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