Quintessence

This part of my life is called " COLLEGE". .Like every other school student who completes her school , and expects a lot in her so called college, I too had some expectaions, imaginations and virtual dreams that could keep me alive even know.... But I wasn't strong enough to accept the vice versa. A place where you can recall the song lyric- "Kuyila pudichu koondil adachu paada sollugira ulagam" "Mayila pudichu kaaala udachu aada sollugira ulagam" And I was all set to accept what was given, than what I wished to pursue. Its quite natural to think such a thing of life as "FATE" Seriously ,It s... Wont you think like that , when you are pushed into sucha place at some point.. You'll...... But.............. What but.....??? - -- --- East or west home is the best ! And , Bringing heaven out of hell is a "Clever gal" 's approach I was lik that (Jeez, Im not boasting,,) Yea,,Although i was surrounded by sol

Today I entered a highly crowded bus.The bus was overflowing with ppl from sub-urban areas.The Sultry weather and the hot noon bothered the ppl waiting for the bus.As Usual The first two seats were occupied by ppl who threw their possessions inside to ensure the place for them.A docile old lady and a young man, 30 were literally juxtaposed in the front seats.things seemed so calm,until a visually challenged person entered the scene.His appearance showed this monetary status.The young wrinkles in his face seemed an allegory. Unlike others,he didn't wear any special glasses.Just a stick before him showed the rest that he's one. Just like any other Indian guy he fought for a place.Though he was a blind,none minded his presence,.He cringed and crouched to the ppl around to give him a seat.That was heart melting,.Being noticed by none but The God himself, this blind man, mused and started this voyage with a poignant feel.His legs were literally stuttering and stammering .Inspite o