The best day of my life

I dont remember how many times I must have written an essay about the best day of my life, but they all had been only an imagination. A visit to circus, strole by the lake, an evening by the seashore, ... . But now I really have a best day of my life. I shall never forget the evening of 31 August, 2007. After I finished work, I went off to Andheri with a friend of mine. We had to purchase a gift for another friends birthday. Done with that, I embarked on a journey that I will always remember. I went for a date with a very special friend of mine. I had actually travelled for 2 hrs to meet her at her workplace. And what a journey it was. I had never liked New Mumbai as a place to live in. I find it too slow and laid back. Not my way of living. But let me tell you, its really beautiful. I dont know if it is alway like this, but you will never get to see a rocky hillside covered moss. Tiny waterfalls everywhere. I delight for a nature lover like me. I ws too eager to meet her and was delighted to see her again. I actually had to wait for a long time before I could speak to her, she was busy finishing her work. I had brought a gift for her. No our way to the restaurant, I gave it too her. She was so delighted... and she kised me. I was not expecting it. Was too dazed to think anything else. I dont know what I must have mubled for the rest of the night. Was too happy, happier that I have ever been. Thankyou Tisvuj for giving me my special day.

JB proposes, his 'Friends' disposes

People never believe that i can be busy. Whenever my friends have asked for my presence, I hav made sure that i did'nt disappoint them. But i too have my proirities... I have dreams ... and these dreams are not what everyone can dream of. I am not a common soul. I know I am destined for something big... I can feel it within myself... But such things cannot come on a silver plate, waiting for me. I have to toil for it. I have to fight for it. It is such a strange thing , I never got anything without a fight (now 'fight' here means a struggle) . But i am drifting away from what i want to say. Its about my dear friends. I sometimes feel that they just take me for granted. I donno why i feel so. I love them, yet i feel this way. I am invited only when i cannot go because of prior commitments. Whenever I can, everyone's relatives fall sick. The most interesting thing about this part is that the people who were most anxoius to come (atleast thats how they make it sound), encounter most unexpected tragedies. And when 'my friends' have a ball without me, since i could not come, keep telling me i missed such a nice moment. What must I tell them? I would have loved to come, or they wouldn't have loved if I had come!

Phoenix

Out of my ashes

Will rise a new phoenix

A soaring being

Returning from death

Proving once again

That lifi is eternal

I live for ever

Because the spirit never dies

I will return

In another form, another body

In another time

But its me

The me who is me now

Will always be

As long as i live, I learn

And i live , FOREVER