I was crazy in those days. Who could have thought about it? As if the normal guy would take a drastic step. Throw himself out from room of sanity into lake of madness. No one. None of the souls around. The clock had just chimed in 6 o’ clock and I was waiting for a call to be in. I was stuffed in a rickety chair in dusty passage. The lobby was trying to pounce on me any moment. And, then an aroma assaulted my nostrils. Must be Poison, I thought. Followed by its applicant. Should I continue? Wait let me do you the guesswork.

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