Well folks, this is my first post and I was thinking as to what I shall write here. I know that whatever I am going to jot down here today will be purely random thoughts. I strolled on this very thought that, doing something for the first time, feeling something first time...something happening to you for the very first time....they all come under the so called SPECIAL MOMENTS in life. At this moment, the world's population is 6856697988 and to think of how these many people shall build something very unique to be saved in their memory database, is simply remarkable. Whoever you are at this present, you always have this uncanny knack of walking down those memory lanes where you designed something for the first time….the first crush…the first kiss…the first class bunking….the first heartache…. and when you do that, you wont mind agreeing someone that tears too are heavy sometimes…ya ya… just sometimes.
I too remember the first time I proposed to a girl…Oct 28, 2001 to be more precise. Where on earth I found that energy to go and say some gal that I loved her…. one of the seven wonders of my life… :)!! I was one those kids who loved going to school because the very idea of eating in a tiffin enthrals me a lot. On returning home, I was then too busy playing marbles or cricket. Then someday the pounding rate of this heart took a quantum leap when I saw this beautiful girl in my maths tuition. At those days I used to go to school and tuitions by bicycle. And if you go to 3 to 4 tuitions a day, then traversing by a bicycle could cost you 30 Km per day which is too tiresome. And yet I was happy everyday to go to tuitions…may be because I drank horlicks everyday or may be….may be….it’s because of the inexplicable phenomenon I couldn’t understand at those days. Still today, even though I can’t figure out the exact reason why I still yen to remember that day, I am a happy guy to have admired her…sob sob…:P
I believe there are still FIRST THINGS to come my way. It’s just how I am going to encounter it and how to make it better than the best my life has ever seen. And we remember our past so that we can think of another way to make it better or correct the whole.
I am stopping here…
Whoever is viewing this, please leave a comment mentioning something about the first thing of any sort happened to you…!!! (I know you won’t)
NB:- About the proposal I mentioned above….well….. I got rejected…khi khi..!! :)
