Still remember the bday parties when we were kids.. all those balloons, chocolates, the awesome cake and most of all.. the gifts, all those things made our bday's so special, we used to wait each year for that awesomest day, aren't we... now if you zoom out from the flashback.. Here at the stroke of midnight almost each day of the year(more than 350 students n 365 days.. u do the math), you will find someone's is thinking why was i born.. When a crowd drags you out of your room, only one thought crapes in ur head, how painfull will this be.. you psych yourself for the moment but alashhh when the first one hits the target, all hell breaks loose, you see some frustated MBA students having that devilish smile on their faces and singing "Happy Birthday to you".. n then u lost count or is it that because you can't feel anything any more.. i think the latter..
But after that assualt when everyone hugs you and wishes you(specially the girls who doesn;t talk to you otherwise) and helps you to share the cake with her.. You say to yourself .. I am one lucky guy to have so many frnds around me, In that moment your heart is again filled with the deep sense of satisfaction as u did when u were a kid.
Even if that doesn't satisfy you, one can always think... Every Sucker has his day!!!
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