Its my story…..

Its was not that i wanted to write all my life. But nw i dont knw i feel the vibe of some experiences to be penned down. I dont if it could help me or someone but would like to express my thoughts and hope both you and me gets healed up in better way.

So lets strat my todays story…..

Its a normal day in banglore, as i would always prefer my darkcircles than getting up with early mornings,i was always late as usual but this day i feel a good mood to wake up and pick my calls.. I am done with its my personal time to start out for busy college schedule of my last sessions of internship days. As a normal day i could always see my favourite breakfast receipe of ‘masala dosa with a cup of bisi chai’, i would wait till my orders are done and straight go to the chai making “anna” for the tea. He smiled and asked me “madam,i didnt see u in awhile” , you keeping well? “, i was totally astonished to hear his words and blindly said that i was doing great, but it still haunted me out, a single thouth that u meet alot of people and you rarely find only a few to be remarkablelly knowing you. So it gave me this spark that its not what you do makes you but what you truely are always matter alot. So i go out today to do the least is to smile to make people feel that "yea, this world is a definitely a better place to be”..

Its my story.....

Its was not that i wanted to write all my life. But nw i dont knw i feel the vibe of some experiences to be penned down. I dont if it could help me or someone but would like to express my thoughts and hope both you and me gets healed up in better way.

So lets strat my todays story.....

Its a normal day in banglore, as i would always prefer my darkcircles than getting up with early mornings,i was always late as usual but this day i feel a good mood to wake up and pick my calls.. I am done with its my personal time to start out for busy college schedule of my last sessions of internship days. As a normal day i could always see my favourite breakfast receipe of 'masala dosa with a cup of bisi chai', i would wait till my orders are done and straight go to the chai making "anna" for the tea. He smiled and asked me "madam,i didnt see u in awhile" , you keeping well? ", i was totally astonished to hear his words and blindly said that i was doing great, but it still haunted me out, a single thouth that u meet alot of people and you rarely find only a few to be remarkablelly knowing you. So it gave me this spark that its not what you do makes you but what you truely are always matter alot. So i go out today to do the least is to smile to make people feel that "yea, this world is a definitely a better place to be"..