Out of the blue, I heard a noisy disturbance of a scooter on having a look found a dad driving a scooter with his son standing on the space between the seat and handle, and rushing to another end of the long road in a zig-zag manner but the funny part is the boy and his smile On each cross of roads, dad was blowing horns as to announce the world get away worldly troubles my son is laughing.
Heya,
Night time
Sitting in the balcony, in my own thoughts of solitude yeah it’s scary sometimes to imagine how can someone spend so much time alone, 😐
Out of the blue, I heard a noisy disturbance of a scooter on having a look found a dad driving a scooter with his son standing on the space between the seat and handle, and rushing to another end of the long road in a zig-zag manner but the funny part is the boy and his smile
he was an average child with specs and thin body type and was laughing his ass out in the process.
On each cross of roads, dad was blowing horns as to announce the world get away worldly troubles my son is laughing.
I remember riding on my papa’s scooter when he used to do the same all around our locality and hating why did he always put me in that position, I wanted to ride one, being a free spirit… lol, stupid kid.
I even remember saying once in front of my cousin Arru didi in Bangalore.. jab main scooter chalayunga to papa ko aage khada karunga 😐
Then motorcycle came yet the same story. All I got was a good bicycle to tame. stupidity and Responsibility can’t go hands in hands 😦 🙂
From whence I was adolescence whenever I used to come to home after JEE dad persisted me to learn, I learned half-heartedly but did learn. Finally, after college with a brand new bike, I could make that dream come true.
And I am sure my dad will be the one to teach me how to drive a car someday now when we have one waiting to test my hands at home so that eventually I can do the same for my future generation.
Its silly to see cues in these little things but that makes me understand the meaning of life.
Creation of life, growth and maybe someday far destruction 😦
For me past is not something to frown upon it is the mirror to acceptance and change.
Forgetting past may spare one happiness, but it definitely will take away the chance of achieving content. Inner peace.
Thanking all ohh hail forces of nature and
Special thanks to you for making me realize, this simple yet essential truth 🙂
for now
bye
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