Its been more den 10 days I started training …. Working wid a newspaper is really fun…. Peoples around aren’t that bad, but I dun like few….. I am coming to know few peoples…. Still I am loving my work… atleast its keeps me busy enough tat I dun feel alone at those hours…. But den coming out of office means everythings is same…. Damn silent sleeping city around… I’m the only one moving around on my cycle, going back home exhausted at 2am or 3 am, feel like I’m the one the singing….
I don’t want to be the one
The battles always choose
‘Cause inside I realize
That I’m the one confused
Anyways…. Before joining training I was busy with my facebook friends but now I have no contacts wid anyone… seems like I’m cut off from outer world…. Missing my cell…. More then 2 month with out cell…. No one bothers to make contacts, everyone has changed their priorities and moved on….. and even I have moved on … I still feel I’m somewhere struck strugging wid my past… donno when I’m gonna get ova stuffs and move on finally….
And finally trying figure out and get adjusted with some stuffs that I messed up… and all that goes on my mind is …..
Hold my hand; lets remember what we shared...
Understand that I know you really care.
Did you ever think of me, as your best friend?
Remember all those times we were best friends?
Did you ever think of me as your best friend?
Hope to write soon… kinda busy a lot………… Labels: experiences of life |
