मेरी जीवन यात्रा के दृश्य मेरी आँखो से मेरी शब्दों में... My life experiences in my words...

In this world I want to be like a flag. A flag just waves in the direction of wind standing still tied to the pole held high. Though the pole is very important and most vital part for the flag to be there still its the flag what gets the focus and praise. Luckily I have got my pole. Wind flows from the sides of the flag and flag mesmirises by its waving but attached strongly to its pole. Sometimes wind can be very turbulent but it never ceases to mesmerise. time is flowing in our lives like the wind around the flag. We too sometimes have to go through very turbulent times in our life. A flag doesn't gets carried away with the wind. I hope and pray that like a flag I should not get carried away in tides of time but be always attached to my pole and should go where my pole takes me. An observer in the frame of time. ~Shadow

It was a usual night after work; he changed, lay on his bed and switched on his computer. The room was lighted with a florescent medium white bulb glowing on the top. The bed was arranged in the side of his worship place. Lost in the digital world, while thinking of love and god, he finished some pending promises to himself as a token of help to his friends. Finally flipping through the pages of novel and a nostalgic romantic song playing in the background, he tries to get to his sleep to catch up the same usual work at office for the next day. As he enveloped himself with blanket, phone rings for just one moment and it stops. Surprised, thinking that his phone hardly rings in a day except for his family routine calls, who would be calling this late that too at 2:07 AM. Before he picked up the phone, a hope came a struck him. May be, she has not completely forgotten him yet. He checks the number, an unknown number from some other country. He doesn’t know the code, tries to find th...