Journey

Life is like a Novel. Starts with a Preface i.e. parents and a journey where you are in the present but always curious about the future . You meet new characters who come and go .Some makes you laugh, Some makes you cry , Some make you happy and some sad , Some stay with you forever and some leave you.

But Always Remember

When people walk away from u.....let them go....!Your destiny has never tied you together. Anyone who leaves you....doesn't mean that they are bad. It means that their role in the story of your life is over...

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As long as we are persistence in our pursuit of our deepest destiny, we will continue to grow. We cannot choose the day or time when we will fully bloom. It happens in its own time.
- Denise Waitley

2 Friends

One of my friend just set a status on whatsapp “When I say I wont tell anyone,it doesn’t include my best friend”.
And one more friend’s status “We all need someone to understand us”.

One of the most beautiful qualities of friendship is to understand and to be understood.
Initially you expect a lot and slowly you realize his/her characteristics and you yourself manage with him/her for who he/she is ……and that is friendship.
You don’t know when it starts and will ever end.
You can talk any crap about anything and about anyone.
You don’t get to know about the time when you are together.




You fight with them and in next second you don’t like someone else trying to become more close.
You don’t like when he/she gets hunted of politics which he/she cannot handle.
You can always talk about yourself whole time even though he/she is not interested and you have to suffer the same some other day.
You expect gift from them even after you have not given any.
You like when they can’t listen words against you.
You like when they appreciates you. You like when they applause for you.
You like when they encore for you.

In other words I can say “ A language of friendship is not words but meanings.”

Very Less Words But Still Felt Like Sharing
8th Jan 2015

The Feel

The Feel
The feel of going to your own city is something different.
The feel of going to city where you were born and brought up.
The feel of booking tickets for your hometown your city.
The feel of working in front of your computer and thinking about your leaving for your hometown.
The feel of thinking about meeting your friends after such a long time who will be waiting for you when you reach .
The feel of giving list of food items to your mom asking her to be prepared with these dishes.
The feel of your making list of some food joints to go where you use to hangout most of the time with your friends.
The feel of you talking in the language and tone in which your people of city speaks.
The feel of packing your bags for your journey to your city.
The feel of thinking about the places where you will roam around with your friends while you are traveling to your city.
The feel of waiting for your station when train is just two or three stations back.
The feel of entering your city with you waiting at the exit door and breeze touching your face.





The feel of the seeing the view and smell at the station which you have gone through a lot before.
The feel of siting in auto and talking with autowala about the city updates.
The feel of ringing bell of your door knowing your mom dad would be waiting inside.
The feel of seeing your mom dad’s wet eyes on seeing you after a such a long time.
The feel of a tight hug to your mom and dad after such a long time.

I don’t know but I am not able to describe these feelings. It just enriches me with happiness.It refreshes my mind. I feel Today I chose life.



“Today I choose life. Every morning when I wake up I can choose joy, happiness, negativity, pain... To feel the freedom that comes from being able to continue to make mistakes and choices - today I choose to feel life, not to deny my humanity but embrace it.”
–kevyn Aucoin