Wednesday 25 September 2013

Life...For me..

                for me life is always been like a practical lab..doing things which i like..want to always be free like a bird..roamin around in endless sky..
This bloody life has taught me many things..
             
          It always been hang in watchin flyin birds in those amazing shapes in early foggy mornings and wondering how do they maintain it..
           for me it is to get into football ground and smell that amazing grass wid green turf feels that get into you and make you feel like dats what i want from life..
            Its when u sit in front of god in temple and feel dat silence conversation between me and god..more of dem are my wishes from life and i know He is also acceptin at not when i wanted..but at right  time..
            Its always like dat being with your besties and playin in someone's house widout their permission or having chocolate cake on your face for hours and never botherin wid it..
            Life is dat watching some unknown elder person across the train..watchin those wrinkles that shows you how life goes through..and receiving their smiles through those uncountabe pains of their life..nd all we can do is just give the same..
            Its like watching a last minute equalizer or winning goal from my beloved Manchester United and having goosebumps and learning dat attitude..to never give up..however cruel life can be..
            for me its waking up in a midni8 and drink up hole bottle of water  like all water sources around d world going to end in next few minutes..still dont know why i do dat..
             Its like watchin a smiling stranger baby across city bus..nd feeling dat i m probably watchin a wonder avtar of god..in dat innocent child..(worth watchin 100 times better den sme beautiful girl to whom we call "phatakas"..dumbo.)
              for me its dat hating a Maths like a kid havin a jug of milk havin to drink..rather i strrongly believe in mathsless world..(though its just more foolish to imagine then a day dreaming).
               Its like watching Ronaldo doing some sensational skills on ball and tryin to do same on my terrace..though deep down in me i know i am not even 0.1% of him..
               In da end it always dat staring dat endless clouds with that spotless moon and unlimited stars and memorizing and reliving those precious moments wid dat your someone special to ur Heart..
 
             for nw dats all i have to feel..nd still life awaits to live clutchin wid some strange and breathtakin moments..