If there was any space to accommodate declarations , I would
have put up a note in there , which would convey that this post was all about my
life and the glue that keeps it together and
it had no negotiations involving Nicholas Spark or Adam
Shankman.
To live a lollypop of a life , the wise might suggest that we need to kick-up and push those asses forward rather than waiting on for the greatest of things to happen by itself. If I was awake then , I would interrupt the philosopher and tell him that his say might be true , but , only to an extent , and never always.
"Ideas are tasteless without the sausage of reasons ."
-Aadithya Chandrasekaran
Thus i present my column here ,
Like many other people , I believe that there's nothing more
terrible than losing a loved one . A staunch reason which makes a back-up is the demoting
fact that the aftermath would hold one back , despite the desperate attempts
made to get over the shit hole and move on .
But there are forces that can help u recover. In My case ,
it showed up in the form of Barath , my best buddy ever. The awakenings made me
understand that , at times , it is better to let things go , rather than
holding on to an under-cove mishap. That is when the forces see you off to the
newest of beginnings.PS : Barath , there anit any words at my disposal to explain how much i love you , but , you know me , I might be cranky at times . So deal with it . And.....God Bless you Big Man!
