Hey there! Busy busy busy ! Really sorry for posting late won't ever happen again:-) .And that's how life's been the past few days. Didn't really know what to write next? But realised this blog is more of a friend of mine can just tell stuff to frank audience ready to listen to you!
To begin with they say life's a bore with exams and all! Ya who says lifes interesting all the time? But if life was at its best everyday i guess we would never learn to cherish those small moments, like a smile of a small kid in his mother's arms=P . An old lady just lends u a seat in a train and talks to you like she's ur friend is one of those simply beautiful moments:) . Its not that your lonely in a train but on ur journey meeting someday who just makes your day with a smile is simply amazing! Everyday is quite a journey just standing at the train's door ur earphone's plugged in music on your mind and watching the city go by where everyone has their small dreams! Its just a train journey many would feel but once you get used to travelling u wont realize it has become a part of your life and the way you live and at times you make friends too?! Meeting different people and knowing about them makes me curious♥ Such small dreams matter a lot: Maybe its not about coming 1st in an exam , its just about making someone proud? proving yourself to a society who critizes you? or working hard so that your family never has a problem of money further. I feel these are the dreams that makes someone strive hard : the burning desire to make it right! The most beautiful thing to notice is the look in their eyes i don't know why ? but it's fascinating enough to see beyond those eyes , those emotions, the way all the make up just seems a way to cover all they go through! And they still manage to smile, eh? And one day those dreams in their eyes turn into reality and vulnerably at times they get crushed! Funny how u work so hard and dreams get shattered in a day! And that's how my city works one day we had bomb blasts 26/11 it was! And next the city was back into action, the city of dreams where people learn to pick themselves up and get everything working! City of dreams it surely is and they do matter to every person who sheds a tear once in a while when they lose hope. And for everyone here those small smiles when u meet your *Train Friends* really matter : a ray of HOPe . :) At times i feel i just think too much and may be what's supposed to happen is supposed to happen! I'm much of a day dreamer but at times i think Why NOT? ;)
To begin with they say life's a bore with exams and all! Ya who says lifes interesting all the time? But if life was at its best everyday i guess we would never learn to cherish those small moments, like a smile of a small kid in his mother's arms=P . An old lady just lends u a seat in a train and talks to you like she's ur friend is one of those simply beautiful moments:) . Its not that your lonely in a train but on ur journey meeting someday who just makes your day with a smile is simply amazing! Everyday is quite a journey just standing at the train's door ur earphone's plugged in music on your mind and watching the city go by where everyone has their small dreams! Its just a train journey many would feel but once you get used to travelling u wont realize it has become a part of your life and the way you live and at times you make friends too?! Meeting different people and knowing about them makes me curious♥ Such small dreams matter a lot: Maybe its not about coming 1st in an exam , its just about making someone proud? proving yourself to a society who critizes you? or working hard so that your family never has a problem of money further. I feel these are the dreams that makes someone strive hard : the burning desire to make it right! The most beautiful thing to notice is the look in their eyes i don't know why ? but it's fascinating enough to see beyond those eyes , those emotions, the way all the make up just seems a way to cover all they go through! And they still manage to smile, eh? And one day those dreams in their eyes turn into reality and vulnerably at times they get crushed! Funny how u work so hard and dreams get shattered in a day! And that's how my city works one day we had bomb blasts 26/11 it was! And next the city was back into action, the city of dreams where people learn to pick themselves up and get everything working! City of dreams it surely is and they do matter to every person who sheds a tear once in a while when they lose hope. And for everyone here those small smiles when u meet your *Train Friends* really matter : a ray of HOPe . :) At times i feel i just think too much and may be what's supposed to happen is supposed to happen! I'm much of a day dreamer but at times i think Why NOT? ;)
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