The Lake :)

Cool winter breeze with the silence of the waters and shadows of lights formed in it, giving the moment a perfect picture. Two friends or strangers, meeting for the first time. Yes,"S" and i decided to meet at the lake, only the two of us. We went to the lake ,parked the our Activa and started walking along the lake side. The auroral dusk dappled with crimson red and yellow sky giving way to the twilight. It was beautiful.

"P" and "S" getting fond of each other :) ;)

Time was passing by and with each passing day we were getting fond of each other. Starting with the good morning to the good night, from breakfast to dinner to friends to shopping, we used to share every detail. We managed college, our classes and still found time to converse for hours on the phone. There may exist a topic or there may not, but we talked, unaware of the time, day or night. 

The First Meeting........ ;) ;)

Aakriti, Riya, Avi and i were good friends.We went for movies, outings, partied at home, sang like craziest people  and danced madly to bring out the hell lot of fun being together. The three of them were common friends of "S" and mine.
"S" and i actually met when Aakriti, Riya and Avi planed an outing at the lake. 

The World Between "S" and "P" Started Shrinking....!!

Now since "S" and i became friends on Facebook, we started chatting. From hobbies to likings, from goals to passion, from schooling to college life, we started discussing anything and everything.

Technology makes "P" meet "S" :) :)

Play the music and my brain cells gets working.As the rhythm touches my eardrums,the blood in my arteries starts flowing faster and more faster.My pulse rate gets higher and
at times i may skip a beat. I enter into a new beautiful mesmerizing world. Music is something close to heart and can make anyone mad and crazy. I know it sounds unreal but that's the truth with me.Yes.....its me "P". 

Here I Go........ :) :)

Today when i am 22 years young,i am on the stage where i am feeling that my life is going somewhere farther away.There is something equally precious as my own breathe,is slipping down my own hands just as sand does.I am parting away from my life which i can stop by putting forward a hand,but i can't.I am parting away from someone with a desire to see that someone soon.Those eyes that motivates me that i can make the world change according to me.Those