The day i became 26.. i lost the count of day month and years...

30 seemed to be coming the next day..

there was no change in life..

once i myself had fought over the chnges in life... that its not standstill...

but today at 29.75 when i look back at past 3.75 yrs

i feel myself passing days just like that..

It was 24.5 it was 25... everything seemed to go well then.. but its 30 going to be tomoorow or after few days from tomorrow.. but how does it matter...

life is bound in a very hard bound jacket like a book's cover like a cd's cover.. whatever the book may try it ll never come out of the cover... unless someone steals it and puts it a fresh.. but what if the book doesnt want to lose anything either... everything is going to be like that..

He will live a life which was just like that...

Another day just like that...