"The Story" Continues and "The Gyaan"

And before leaving she continued to impose one last thing she wanted. But he was too rigid to accept what she wanted, may be too selfish he was or whatever. They debated over the issue, exchanged countless messages before praising each other like they never did. And than she left, she left the city.....she left it because he really disturbed her thoughts and that bothered her every now and than. Other side he regretted that he couldn't talk to her nicely before she left. They just said "good bye and take care" nothing beyond it. He was left with a strange feeling, a feeling of emptiness, hollowness, a feeling that will keep questioning him "Can someone give so much importance and trust? Can someone put so much faith? Did you do right to her and to yourself". He was left with feeling of something's missing..... Obviously it's not love but yes all that happened was and will be cherished by the guy. And lastly he shouted "Will Miss You - Stay Strong and Stay Good"!!!

"THE END"


Hufffffff....Heavy stuff that was...need a bottle of gyaan or gin....Gyaan is here but the gin is missing :(

However much we have to do, we don't have to be in a hurry. Our whole way of life militates against this today. Our civilization has developed a mania for speed, careening out of control in the fast lane of life -- a race with no prize and no way of winning. One sure sign is that no one has enough time. Another is how many of us are always hurrying to be late. Everyone seems to be trying to fit more and more into the same 24 hours. That is the paradox: we hurry faster and faster only to find we have less and less time. Have you noticed that when you try to fit more into a day, you're likely to go through the whole day late?

It's a time I must get down, dream, woolgather, fantacize and finally sleep to wake up again :)

Tata