Taking my friends to my hometown. Motorcycling for around 150kms on one side. Late night crazy laughter on jokes. Watching DICTATOR. Playing cards and carrom. That enjoyment. The unforgettable memories ?
Breaking of dreams is reality. Breaking of hearts is reality. Being hurt by someone is reality. Crying for all this is reality. Yes that's realityThe harsh reality -_-
A number of persons. And a number of things. Especially my father and a university professor. By seeing them I grew a beard and then the magic happened. I started thinking about things differently and my life changed.