Varun.
He is one my first cousins and his Dad is/was very close to me when I was growing up. I met him after a long time. May not be correct. But I truly saw him for the first time only in this trip to
He is one cool dude. Atleast that is what I think. :)
How I long for those days, when I was the rebel. :) That age, when you beieve that everything will just fall in place if you make a go for it. You feel you are the king and the world is before you just waiting to be conquered. When you dream that making billions is just a matter of time. When you believe that you know what is right and what is wrong. When you believe that the world is in general Black and white with a few shades of grey, but you know how to conquer that grey shade.
Aahh!! What I would give, just to have those days back. When you are the idealistic person and not drawn back by practical daily compulsions of life.
posted by Saranga at
5:36 AM
1 Comments:
Srik,
You know, small stories written by you reminds me "Malgudi days" written by R.K. Narayan. you remember our mexico time, when you told me that you wanted to go film business.. You are still dammn good man.. you narrate small small incidence, very beautifully.. Kepp writing these... As always I love reading it...
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