Feel like........ :P

n she said "Y u always bother so much about past?"

n he felt, It's not that easy to take on..said nothing.....kept mum

but felt the pain. Wished, he could get a time machine to take him back

n take him to that table tennis match...

Whatever...... despite his forcefull thoughts she was li'l true

Coz, past is no more than sticky messy glue

It can stick your feet, n u get no meat!

man, but not easy to let go over those thoughts......

whatever....he can't stay fucked up all the time...can u??

Well, n thats what was the funda today.....

again college after a week, feel that work load will get steep

those frustated teachers n their menaces

and the pretty girls with those lovely faces!!

Ouch....above line was unintentional,

still popped out as if thats the truth very universal!!

Whatever, long list of classes and the illogical scheduling is back

Faculty's upset stomach, duel with husband and a recent road rash

in class schedule, traces of all these can be tracked

His logics are shaken by the illogical Logic of those very logical logic makers

His frnd was back from Bangalore, and the sitting together was due,

Ansal Plaza was glowing and so they made that brighter with a new hue!

Everything was good, but the 15 rupees for bike parking was undigestible,

Money wasn't problem but his bike have no more than two wheels,

And than presence of crazy frnz around him, always make him crazier!

AND HE WENT NUTS

He aalong with his frnd picked barricade from Ansal Plaza's gate and ran on bike lik anything.........they went mad....did that crazy funny mad stuff. The idea popped up when they had to give 15 rupees for a bike parking, but the bike had no more than 2 wheels.... Whatever the prank was tooooooo good for them to digest easily :D


He feels like becoming a Dream of his own, feels like being a child on the roll.
Hes feel like doing big crazy stuff, feels like touching infinity of the wits.
Feels like walking hand in hand, singing a song all day long,
He feels like kissing his mum, hugging dad and carrying sis all along!!
He feels like jogging 22 Km, Cycling 100 KM, smashing the shuttle till it ruptures,
Feels like spinning the ball till oponent walks out and the ball fractures!!
He feels like Yelling, Shouting, Screaming and playing all day long and all night strong
Coz "HE" cudn't play the TT match, which will be missed for long, long, long.....





"HIS"feelings not that bad.......deffinately enjoying and having fun,
that's Y maddy is doing this blog till 2:30, working on since one!!



exactly the way she said "Sprite Bujhaaye only pyaas, Upar ka sab bakwaas......"
Feel Like Sleeping..... not before making everyone smile
Love U all

Muaah Muaah