A Madman
Throughout my life, as far as I can remember, I used to
hear a madman yelling in our street as he passed it through “It’s all about the
journey, forget the destination”
Today, on my death bed, I understood what he meant when I
heard his voice “It’s all about the journey, forget the destination, it’s all
about the journey, forget the destination”.
1 comment:
Every time I visited you I always appreciate my self saying I have improved my self compared to the last class I have become best student of yours and blah blah blah..... after coming to the class I realize after speaking or seeing or observing the fellow students I am still the same no change nothing everything I thought is just to convene my self that I have become an extraordinary person with exceptional powers i.e in Hindi simply dhikava. I am still the same person with same set of attitudes left in me only the intensity of the reaction reduced but still those attitudes reside in me there is a long journey to goo...........Vroooooooooooom vrooooooooooooooom
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