Morning, ain’t just an ordinary one

The sun has risen with a brighter hope, for a greater purpose. The whole city is drawn with a perfect stroke of green and fog has helped complete the picture, full of life.

An energetically optimistic lad witnesses not only it all but the delightful chirping of birds, one – perhaps one like him – enjoying the jogging with his head phone on, perhaps is he listening to Louis Armstrong’s “What a wonderful world” and hey, I can hear a sound heading forward and there comes quite a long train horning with all it’s energy, perhaps has it come for a beautiful morning greeting. Compelled is it for it’s purpose to keep heading towards the desired/designed destiny but leaving a lesson behind for his dear friend, there is no pause for life. It has to move on, no matter what.

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When once again in Mysore, India

Rs. 360 for two in the pocket when a message knocked from a beloved, ” There is a sudden plan to Mysore palace for dasehra. What say you?”
My prompt reply after a bit of hesitation, ” To hell with everything, I am coming.

She said,” Great, I love you so much.”
“I know that and I can’t let you go without me too”, I replied.

Picked up the phone, dialed a number while zain ( My roommate) was making egg for the lunch. By the way who makes Omelet for lunch? Anyways never mind, it happens when you’re miles away from your family, who always served you with your favorite food.

It’s still ringing and there the disciple – a friend speaks. “Hello, are you ready?”
See, I am totally running out of money and I am waiting for the scholarship department to send me my monthly stipent so if you be supportive enough with financing both of us, we’ll be glad and ready to get picked up after half an hour.

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