This is a crime, you are wasting the precious sleep time which could repair your system, Sree please don’t work against nature, please sleep. Yeah, I could have slept, if found solution to one answer, Saala, yeh LEFT HAND KAHAN RAKHNA HEIN?
So cold I feel from inside… I can feel my heart, lungs, liver, kidney, all of my organs turning cold, I had finally accepted failure and was ready to give up, but I couldn't feel my left hand. I couldn't die without finding it. I asked myself, saala yeh LEFT HAND KAHAN RAKHA HEIN?
I asked my parents on recreating myself and they said: don’t worry we know how to create you … will do it once again. only thing you have to do is Sleep... rest leave it to us. I go off to the bed, laid down and thought, Saala yeh LEFT HAND KAHAN RAKHNA HEIN?
My left hand is the organ which can cause me a brain fade… yes... my brain is terrified of it and can never let me think of something else. The only organ which can hijack my brain from this is my brother’s brain, now on the other side of the world. Though researching in geophysics, his main concern is the EMI he pays for the loans he took in India. My brother’s brain always leaves me confused, suddenly I hear the doorbell. Sir amazon… a fully paid delivery for Mr. Sreekanth. I took the packet, but all what my brain now thinks is- why don’t he pay his EMI?. I call him.. he picks up the call, and talk to me in a low voice” I am taking classes, but why are you awake? I tell him about my left hand. He disconnects the call, suddenly the doorbell rings.. Sir amazon, a fully paid delivery for one Mr. Sreekanth. It was basalt, exclusively for my left hand…
The most complicated thing in the world, the human brain... unfortunately no human knows what to do with it… I thought myself as an intelligent guy until this question came along
saala yeh LEFT HAND KAHAN RAKHNA HEIN?
Sree.....
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