He remembered the day he entered into the doors of new life and approx 4 yrs hve passed since then and similar to a man who is completing his phase of life n reminding himself of all the memorable moments of his life, he also went through the same phase for few days about the approximated passed time.
The starting was splendid n an average school boy got fame due to what some say a good decision while others criticizing it. The boy was simple n havent seen the world much and started enjoying the new world. He made new friends n vice versa. Similar to a newly wedded bride evrythng went smoothly n calmly for half of the approximated time and then half life of the wedding was over and the superficial gold polish was about to be removed fully. Along with the polish, other good things were too gone. The new surface was much harder n more harmful and its effect was immediately visible to him but the damage was totally internal. Only one knew about it and the harder thing was that, silence has to prevail.
A new entity rose up in him what rest of the world is comprised of. The comic thing was that people ignored it n he was expecting them to enquire. This taught him a lesson n now whenevr people enquire him for anythng he just smiles n smiles.
Future always has something more than present and it was presented to him. The harder surface had became corroded n the hurting ratio was doubled but now a healing cream was available. As the days passed the wind became more moist and rust increased. But the path became a little easy( :) ) but with an added responsibilty.
The corroded surface started hurting others but was kept silent by him by the help of his faith in himself n god. He thought that this was the end of that but now he realized that it was a trailor and "picture abhi baaki hai mere dost" and now whenevr he turns back he just smiles n remind himself wid all the gud n bad memories wid same amount of smile to each :).
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nice!! ... :)
Sahi hai Verma !!!
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