Mr. Gates! What a nice name, it always reminds me of Bill Gates, an inspiration to the entrepreneurs. I had an appointment with Mr. Gates on a glistening sun noon at 3 PM, it was not a new thing for me to go late but I reached there few minutes ago to watch the beauty of his workplace. It was a wonderful place to work there. On seeing him, my face blossomed and I wished him a good afternoon.
The key of exploration …
Listen to me or not but you really need to travel. There is a big and totally different world inside your blissful soul. Don’t you think, you should explore that magical universe? The anxiety of your mind, the complications of your thoughts and the jitters your soul is facing, they deserve to get over from all of these.
Dilemma…
I was in a flight travelling to Bangkok from Mumbai. Before it could take off, a call connected to me which I was asked to turn off. It was not known if it could change my day.It said something about the last smell of a man in Mumbai. It was a groaning female voice which fetched my attention to revert the call. I left the flight and reverted the call to the same unknown number however it did not connect.
The Resurgence
A day in my life was the most difficult among others, I was left alone, I was unknown to myself. I was left with no reason of existence. It was all about to an end.
A day then held my hands and stepped me ahead in life. It was completely a strange day when I took a thirty degree angle in the journey of life.
Incompleteness…
It had been two months since I had no calls, no chats, and no news. I had never imagined that it would be that easy for her to forget me. Should call it arrogance, say selfishness or something else but the truth is that she has nothing to do with me now.
The Playground
That was childhood when the world was a beautiful playground.
When stayed at the home, the home was the playground and when stayed out, streets were the playground. Our own home was not enough, the homes of my uncles too were the playgrounds. But with the passage of time and growing age, the responsibilities also grew and the playgrounds got confined. They started shrinking. Shrinking, from the big world to a small city, from city to a town and from town to a small street. Continue reading “The Playground”
The Rainbow Diary 