User talk:Divs divss

Before I take the responsibility to create a biography for the person who I love, please understand that it is an effort which is not being told to the one it has been written for and still, I take the courage to be as truthful and fairy (Irony and wrong Comparison though) as I can be and so here it starts:

I was trying to write a biography using prints and patterns that referred as emotional, psychological, and personal development of her life and my work, as a person growing up, figuring out who she was. I used fabrics to stand in for occurrences. I don't know whether I will be successful but all I can say is that I tried.

Divya Parashar Sharma "Divya or Anu", the day she was born, she would say, her white-haired grandmother Dadi Bua leaped onto a rickshaw and thundered across the Krishi Kunj area in New Delhi, the year of 1987, reining in at everybody to tell: An IAS officer is born this morning. Divya did her schooling from Vidya Bhawan in Patel Nagar. She is school teacher and having worked with Kendriya Vidyalaya Sangathan in Fatehgarh Sahib, Sirhind (Punjab), off late her whereabouts are not available, Arun knows, he just won't write. She wished to get married to her longtime boyfriend/soulmate (Really Fuck!!!) Arun Prakash Sharma One Day. She had been a woman of substance (Please do not refer to substance abuse). She had been a part of various street plays for the up liftment of women (So was she up lifetd) and other social issues.

Childhood

Divya Parashar Sharma was born as the third child to Mukesh Parashar (mother) and Mohinder Kumar Parashar (father) on february 1, 1987 in New Delhi. She has one sister and one brother elder to her. By the way, she is married now and has a baby. Being the youngest child, she was always the dearest one to the parents and siblings. She is very docile, nice and sober girl and this definition of her was given by her favorite teacher who taught her mathematics, Mr. Anang Pal Mishra. For the record, Arun Prakash Sharma is the nephew of Mr. A P Mishra.

As a girl, Divya, her brother and sister used to wait hours for one of the relatives who worked with Delhi Public Library. They waited only because for the Van by which he used to come as it contained a lot of books and he used to give them books alwyas which all three of them read.

For her graduation she went Gargai College to complete her B.El.Ed degree. It was the four years university course. After which she applied for M.Ed from School of Eduction in Jamia Milia Islamia. On this day of 28th May 2013, she stands with one more degree of MA psychology from Jamia Milia Islamia again.

TEACHING POINT TUTORIAL

For Divya the life became beautiful (Fucking Lie as told to Arun Prakash Sharma) when she started going for the maths classes at TPT (Teaching Point Tutorial. She met here her maths teacher who had a great impact on her and indeed the love of her life Arun Prakash Sharma (Fucking Lie - 2). They had a long relationship of 2723 days .i.e 65352 hours. It was beautiful (Was it Divya? or we just perceived?), surreal and in fact very very fairy. Both of them had seen the best of that relationship.

It had to end and it ended. Arun was not worthy enough to have her in her life. He forced her to look elsewhere (Possessiveness was all could be seen in Arun) as she was very docile and sober girl. How could Arun hurt the so called Docile and Sober girl. That remains an unanswered question. Only Arun knows and She feels. No, Arun would like to say something here: Oh! we were just not there. Woh Humsafar tha, magar usse humnawai na thi!)

Present Day On the day of 23rd July, 2018, at 11:41:26 AM, everything looks good. Divya made herself free and is married to a banker and has a baby girl.

Future

Arun: Happy, Full of Life, Good Career but Married.

Divya: Magnificient, Marvellous and Radiant.

And yes Divya Parashar, I am sorry that you could not be sure of me to become Divya Parashar Sharma. For this Arun is fucking sorry. You were amazing but WE WERE NOT

The story ends. Picture abhi baaki hai mere dost!!