All About Life

We have traveled We have wandered  Some have tilled hard back home Some smoked and went far east Some of you sailed seven seas From cement to software to creating a tune – we have done all Sometime we succeeded And remember few times we failed Few have left us and few are beyond recognizable There is a tickling smile within Is it time?

We love, we fight  We even eye the same girl We cherish, we conspire We sometime hate the guts of each other We laugh, we make fun We sometime are inseparable We guide and support We sometime don’t talk for months We misunderstand each other at times We sometime know each other too well We sometime even cry We will sum this up and call it a life!!!

for the man I am for the man I am not for the human I am for the human I am not its only my soul that pays the price

to see what you never dreamed of to experience silence, dark and the reality and to travel and after that the constant the ravelling and to unravel to fail and to walk and at times hide to learn and to realise mortality  to change and to observe the change to smile and to search for it at times the trial and the first burst of success to lose and to cry the triumph of instinct to the fall of faith to those beautiful moments and milestones to the unconditional allegiance to loved ones and to the few who left us early to pray and to skirmish to fulfil and to the hard grind to be blessed to be guided to the last path and if beyond what a wonderful life

this stretch of road is long  with many faces around you reach for an expression confined, as if there is more to lose as with time - the place is again filled with new faces there is no room for the old face the remnant will never be discovered

It is not of a day I am talking about But for a timeline for which I have been ignorant Seems to have lost an eternity in being selfish I should have headed home A long time back

It had to come one day and from today – Sachin says adieu from playing Cricket for India. It’s a start of new journey for him but end of a 24 years long dream for all his fans. My first memories of him is from scorecard published in Sportstar magazine, which I used to religiously follow and was astonished to see how consistently he used to score runs for India.  With introduction of satellite channels in the 90s we Indian now can easily worship the cricketing God and witness the magic. Who will forget the blaster of 96, 97 and 98, the class of 02, 03 and 04 and the master of 2007-11. Thank you Sachin for all the joy that you brought to our life. Thank you.