The Twenty First Birth

The journey is never so much about changing landscapes,as seeing them with new eyes........

A Dedicatory


somewhere between all the studying..............
and the pretending to study.........and the downright not studying..............somewhere between the endless classes........and the free periods...........somewhere between the teachers teaching................and the teachers not teaching................i forgot.............forgot what it was like not to sit beside friends...........


somewhere between all the laughing..........and the seriousness..............somewhere between all the talking about others ..and the talking about others...........somewhere between the endless ' u kno what happend'..........and the 'what will happen's................i forgot ...........forgot what it was like..........not to have anyone to say these things to...............


somewhere between all the smirking in class............and the covert glances...........somewhere between the staying back at school............and going out to school................somewhere between roaming around together..............and the bus ride back home together.............i forgot...............forgot what it was like not to have any aim................forgot what it was like to board buses whitout knowing where it would take us.........................


somewhere between the roadside puchkas................and the Bakers..............somewhere between Foodcourt..............and Cuppa...............somewhere between all those lunch breaks.............and the tiffin boxes................i forgot....................forgot what it was like to eat alone..............


somewhere between all those truth and dares......................and the dumb charades...............somewhere between all those hangmans.................and the lock and keys.................i forgot................forgot what it was like to be doing nothing......................
somewhere between always having your frnds by your side.............and seeing them at school everyday.....................................
i forgot.........................forgot what life was without them...............

3 comments:

good work girlie.....keep it up...
by the way....u really hv smthn in u yaa!!!!!oderwise hw cn u ryt all deze thngy at one go..??
hmm.....now gotcha....it MUST b d "PG" effect...!!!! :-P
isnt it??!?!

 

well....i also wrote something some days back.....it might not be a good one...but still.....wanna share it.....open to all your comments!!!!!!

I sometimes wonder.... why do we say "Hello" when we know...one day or the other we'll have to bid "Good-bye".... why do we "Like" somebody.... when we know "Like" has no meaning.... why do we want to feel "happy" when this "happiness" last only for a few minutes....

I wonder why...why do we love our lives...when we know...that it has to END?????

It only takes a minute to say "HI"…. but forever.... to bid...."Good-Bye"...........



*ehem* *ehem*

 

PG effect??????? u gotta be kidding:D

 

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