Time is a bitch .. no; seriously ! A bitch you are given as a small puppy, the moment you have a conscious awareness of your surroundings.. we all get the same bitch .. sweet .. innocent .. loving.. and always energetic; but soon things change , we change , our bitch changes .. Some of us are blessed with family fortunes; Some with economic debts , some with social debts and some of us even with the curse of not having family in the first place .. but during the course of childhood, time is more or less the same for everyone .. some may enjoy it in a sea facing air conditioned flat while some may enjoy it in scorching heat looking at the smiling lady we grow up to called mother; but in the end it doesn't matter because we could barely do anything with our time to begin with! but as we grow things no longer remain the same especially when you hit puberty and start your trip to adulthood .... and did I mention you only have a one way ticket ?? and that's when things look the best , you have high hopes , big dreams , endless energy and a passion for fame, money and the opposite gender; but all of that precisely is the fuel for the catastrophic disaster that awaits you in the uncertain future .. you cannot avoid it, things will fall apart, things will get dirty , you will get dirty . but that's inevitable; for you cannot learn to get up unless you fall - hey that's my philosophical side ! this is my first post a build up to my story as it progresses .. join me ! next post, tomorrow ! Sorry I can barely keep my eyes open as I type this .. Good Night Everyone !
- Aashish Bagdi
- Aashish Bagdi
