In(finity) – My own ‘Perspective’ - 2

It all started off here, a mild adventure in the lives of two people:
In – My own ‘Perspective’

One who has lost someone in their life, while the other has been thrown out of someone’s life.

What happens if the destiny has planned a meeting for both of them?

I just got a chance to peep into his diary, when once he was my roommate. Here are a few lines that I could remember ;)

Infinity என்னவென்று இதயம் சொன்னது
உந்தன் அழகின் அளவு என்று
கண்கள் உன்னை கண்ட போது

Infinity என்னவென்று இதயம் சொன்னது
செவியில் பாய்ந்த தேனின் அளவு
உந்தன் குரல் கேட்ட போது

Infinity என்னவென்று இதயம் சொன்னது
உள்ளம் பெற்ற வாசம் என்று
உந்தன் கூந்தல் நுகர்ந்த போது

Infinity என்னவென்று இதயம் சொன்னது
அகடு கண்ட அதிர்வு என்று
உன்னுடன் கை கோர்த்த போது

Infinity என்னவென்று இதயம் சொன்னது
நாம் - ஒருவர் மீது ஒருவர் கொண்ட
காதல் - அதன் ஆழம் என்று

To be continued…

Disclaimer: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

In the End–Its your life

Remember, when you were in you 10th standard and your mom buys two chocolates, one for you and the other for your 5th standard little brother or cousin, he finishes it in an instant, and demands a share in your chocolate. You are asked by your mom to share it with him as he is still a kid, and you’re a a grown up.

It all starts there… when you start living your life for somebody…

You go to college, you have exams. You help your friend to copy, and in the process you get caught. You accept that you were the culprit and you save him. Your friend bunks classes. You takes notes/xerox, for him also. You look at your family, you spend wisely, you see everyone around you enjoying, you think its not your time, you get an A grade in math and go home happy in a white board bus that supports the bus pass, your friend who gets an arrear just overtakes you in his own car, you follow all the rules in your college, your friend who gets suspended because be came in bike inside college is termed as cool, you seem to be conserved, you don’t like to indulge in everything in front of you, you avoid certain things, but the reason, god only knows, it’s the moment you start doing things for others, but not for you, then you feel nobody realizes that.

So, in the end what is left behind. You have a name in the family, among friends saying you’re a good guy, and the friend thanks you till the end. But your brother is now chilling out with his girl friend, and you help him convince your parents and your friend is now dancing in the bar enjoying his life to the fullest.

Its time only then you realize that you should have bunked classes – Taken the footboard – Spent massively – Got a girlfriend – Fallen in love – Failed in math – Got suspended – Laughed out loud – Cried like a child – Ate like a giant – Played like a fool – Danced like you were drunk – Got a bike – Taken long rides – Should have been selfish – Should have lived for yourself.

In the end – You have only one life, that is left to be lived, only by YOU, only for YOU and how to, is still left to YOU.

In the End – Its your life

A Ride to Remember – partly

I know I pressed it too hard, and it got stuck, I think so, but it was too late when I realized that. Can anything be done now? A million thoughts running in my mind, at that instant. I really dint know what to do, I was wondering is there any way this could be a dream. I was wondering what I am going to tell my parents. I had just dropped my dad at his office some 10 minutes back. I was wondering if anybody around is watching me. It was almost like flying in the air, except for that I was holding so tight.

Everything got stuck, it was out of my control, nothing was moving in an expected manner, neither did it stop, but it was sliding, along with me beneath it. First my legs, then my shoulders, now my hands, I was so glad that I had protection for my head, and as I was thinking about it, my helmet kissed the ground and I could hear it screeching over the road, just below my ears, and it all finally came to a halt(Remember the times? when using protection, meant wearing your helmet). I had fallen under the bike, just near to me was the guy sitting on his bike, who was trying to cross the road, panicked and stopped in the middle of the road, who was the reason why I braked so hard.

I was lying on the road, I don’t even remember his face, neither his bike, I was just trying hard to look into his eyes deeply, only to realize that he was looking at me, as a traffic, that got cleared, and paved his way to cross the road.

I stood up, and tried to move my bike out of the road, only to find that the front wheel had got stuck along with the guard, that caused it to skid. With the help of a few fellow human beings I managed to get it to a corner, and somebody brought a mechanic from somewhere, and helped me to get my bike ready.

It was my good, that I had some minor scratches on my hands. Well, helmet – yes, today I got to know, why its necessary. One guy, gave me water did some first aid, helped me fix myself, and my bike and sent me off when I felt comfortable. I was very happy that there are some kind people around us.

And that’s when I thought, I just got a new post to brag, sorry blog about.