The blue sky, the steep mountains, and the vast greeneries, the
chilling cold never misses to say “Halooo” every morning! This journey of 20
minutes to station everyday reminds me of the epics I had. As I climb up that
mountain, it reminds of magical uncertain journey of life where I lived,
survived, felt true love, made lifelong friends, stood on podiums claiming the records.
It also reminds of the dark mistakes, lost good friends, let people down, and
lost good jobs. This bright morning makes me find the real beauty of the life,
Pats on my back and says,” Bring it on, my lady .Experience is a good teacher”.
A voyage all my own.
Transformation rarely announces itself with trumpets. It
usually happens gradually, over time, and then -- clang! -- A singular moment
chimes. These days I started living with the REAL facts.
Beauty is never in the people, it is in the eyes of the
withholder. No wonder, I really could
take it when a guy told me I am fat, unattractive and boring.
I always waited for a day where someone would walk into my
life and make me realise that the world has just two souls- He and I. But matter
of fact is no person can totally complement each other as to sweep off the
world to make it a fanatic dream for you!
Ultimately when you give something, you don’t get back the same...may be
measured in expectations or in truth. Where giving-taking is involved...there
is no balanced strike.
Well… bottom line is Loneliness in these silent husky
breezes along the woods at a pleasant sun rise is the best thing that can
happen to someone…
Very inspiring :)
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