LIFE

I m sitting n thinking hard about life...How it changed frm simple college life 2 strict professional life

How pocket money changed 2 huge monthly paycheques.. But gives less happiness

How a few local jeans changed 2 new branded wardrobe...But less occasions 2 use them

How a single plate of samosa changed 2 a full pizza...But hunger is less

How a bike always in reserve, changed 2 a car always on, ...But less places 2 go

How a tea by roadside change 2 CCD, Barista... But it feels as if the shop is far away

How a limited prepaid card in mobile changed 2 postpaid package... But v dont feel like using it

How a general class journey changed 2 flight journey...
But less vacations 4 enjoyment..n many more

May b this is d truth of journey called "LIFE".

AT TIMES.........

At times i feel dat things r steady n undercontrol... But then out of d blue something happens n everything gets destroyed...
At times guiltiness grips me...
But then i realize that situations and nature permitted things to happen...
I know laws and regulations are made to be followed...
But wat if nature wants you to break them?...
We cannot alter nature...
So Lets think about changing ourselves...
Wat say?!

TRAGIC DREAM

I dream of one sweet city
With sweet temperature out of any nasty
The people live safely
No matter what, full of joy daily

He was to be the trouble maker
The one who was in love with the king’s daughter
The princess fell in love too
They start to walk together as everyone do

But there were enemies who interfere among
Who doesn’t know that love was so strong
Faithful love which keeps for long
But they put them in a fight and that was wrong!

When the truth comes to the king
Huh dum! He barks like a mad dog
Poor princess surrounded by fear of her father
She got scared that she might not be a great daughter

She lost her mind, looking a way to go away from home
To some where else no body can go
Unless death would be better
With her boy, with the trouble maker

At the same moment he decide to die
That real love lost forever that precious guy
At all the Satan wins before I wake early
They die together what a tragedy! ! !

UNACCEPTABLE

It feels very bad 2 break sme1's heart, bt i ws left wid no othr option...i knw i am bad, bt their ws nthng in my hand...ppl fal in love so easily without wndring n pondrng on its consequences...lyk knwingly geting hurt by ur own love...y cnt God make u love d persn who lovs u?...bt i feel dis is hw thngs r gt to b n wil b...Oh! I m so sorry dear...bt its just unacceptabl... :-( :-( :-(

:'(

I hv nvr felt dis b4...i dnt wanna cry bt d tears r roling dwn ma cheeks...cnt help it...its nt happning 4 d 1st time bt dis time its diffrnt...ma granma xprid sme hrs bck...she lovd me coz i ws d only girl in her house...bt she lovd ma uncle more den ma dad nd so i hatd her 4 dat...bt 2day wen i gt dis news at 6.30 am... at first i didnt realisd wat ma mom ws saying...i ws wondring y d hell did i pick up d phone...i dnt wanna face al dis...i m nt dat bold to handle it...though i hatd her bt i luvd her coz she luvd me...i m vry sad thinking abt ma dad...nd... :'( :'( :'(