Its 1236 Hrs on a glorious sunny day. A soft wind is breezing
through the trees while I soak in the lush greenery of the mountain in front of me.
C'est la vie, this is life. So many people in so many places and yet, just a single one who brings a smile to one's face. Long time back, one of my best friends told me that
'Somewhere there's someone who dreams of your smile,
And finds in your presence that life is worth while.
So when you are lonely, remember it's true,
Somebody somewhere is thinking of you.'
There are dime a dozen people in this little world of ours and a zillion different faces that we come across. Here today, gone tomorrow, we don't know how long this show will go. Many people come, some stay awhile while others go away forever in endless time. A few stay back and these are the ones that bring a whole new meaning to life.
Check out Slash walking out of the Chapel and strumming out his guitar in the video of 'November Rain' by Guns N' Roses and the finale wherein AXL Rose sings his heart out at the funeral. Or check out the brawl in the pub in the video of 'Dont Cry' yet again by Guns N' Roses.
I sometimes cant understand why people act the way they do. Is it that difficult to be good to others and treat them nicely? Why is that the ones you are closest to hurt you the most? Why is it that we fall for this trap again and again? I am not saying that one must expect something back in return but when you go out of your way to live upto the spirit of belonging to people close to you, aren't they also supposed to do the same. Why does mudslinging and volleys of accusations start in the first place when everybody knows that it will lead to bitter acrimony later on? It is worse when no exchange of words takes place because the coldness seeps down to your skin and you fidget under the uncomfortable feeling of having lost something precious.
Just wish things were better. Hope that one day, some day, things will be back to what they should have been.
At YO Wing they teach us that when the going gets tough, the tough get going. But I have realised that once the day is done, only the Invincibles resurrect themselves like the Phoenix rising from the ashes.
A tout le monde, a tout mes amis
Je vous aime, je dois partir
These are the last words I'll ever speak
And they'll set me free!
Degh Teg Fateh!
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