Its always about the people and the city...

How much i loved, i realized when it was over Its not so difficult to live but gets difficult the moment i get sober Its easy and you get over it but you see you have killed a part of you its easy just that, at a time many things haunt and solaces are few. It gets difficult when you change your clothes and smell him instead of you.... and realize how you belonged less to yourself anymore, and try and look at yourself and feel this image is an abandoned thing It gets difficult when someone gets stuck to your surroundings, like that adamant zipper, which would just not budge and tear it all if you push... Its when you don't want to smile on good times you have had You swoon for the ones you imagined in coming days and the life beyond which now looks ordinary Its pretty strange how people behave towards lost love but my take is rather maddening on this if its meant to be over, it was after all meant to begin as well rest of the meaning you have to decipher Its a wafer thin line on eac

I like cos curve…It’s so perfect. Starts from a high, goes all the way and ends at high…well technically it doesn’t end at all. If you ignore the frame of reference, it just goes through highs and lows, its just a lagging sine curve, or maybe leading. But oh! How can you do away with frame of reference, how perceived realties will become abstract like that! It’s the repetition which gives it a definition. Actually if we come to think of it, repetition is an important aspect which gives definition to most of the things, which can lead us to generalized solutions. I did hate mathematical induction. I guess I am getting at peace with the concept now. The journey with Birthdays and now for the first time, some sort of anniversary is also peculiar. I loved birthdays as a child…Who doesn’t? Then I grew out of the concept thinking how is that a big deal...just like most of us do. Now I have found peace with it too. Birthdays, anniversaries, occasions and festivals are great. They are things