I can hear the slightest pulse of his (my childhood friend) heart...
I can smile at the budding of his laughter...
I can share to him the weakest of my thoughts...
I can discuss to him the heaviest of my dreams...
I can borrow the lightest penny, without indebtedness...
I can bear the wealthiest of his advices...
It can give an impact- mutually, either small or big. It makes me to think that I am not alone in this world.
Once upon a time, we were together for everything-playing,wandering, schooling...
From the very beginning of our childhood we listened each other by giving enough time to interchange our thoughts. We went together in bicycles to the next bus stop to catch buses to our colleges.
We grown.
We parted for higher studies to different places by promising a word- "we will keep our warmth, where ever we are".
Life gives different problems to every one. Life engaged us to our new worlds...slowly diminishing the memories, but still we remembered each other.
Then, the technology came. A new world of mobile conversation, internet etc everything is easily accessible. It was a transition stage in the entire world. The starveness of our studentlife finished, the then students became young gentlemen, acquired suitable jobs, started earning for our needs...the changes warmly embraced us also.
By sitting in different corners of the world...we started sharing our thoughts...we became, but the matured, old childhood friends.
Easily,
The boundaries evaporated...
the distances disappeared...
and the technology is welcomed...
The first lines repeats...
I can hear the slightest pulse of his (my childhood friend) heart...
I can smile at the budding of his laughter...
I can share to him the weakest of my thoughts...
I can discuss to him the heaviest of my dreams...
I can borrow the lightest penny, without indebtedness...
I can bear the wealthiest of his advices...
It can give an impact- mutually, either small or big. It makes me to think that I am not alone in this world.
I can smile at the budding of his laughter...
I can share to him the weakest of my thoughts...
I can discuss to him the heaviest of my dreams...
I can borrow the lightest penny, without indebtedness...
I can bear the wealthiest of his advices...
It can give an impact- mutually, either small or big. It makes me to think that I am not alone in this world.
Once upon a time, we were together for everything-playing,wandering, schooling...
From the very beginning of our childhood we listened each other by giving enough time to interchange our thoughts. We went together in bicycles to the next bus stop to catch buses to our colleges.
We grown.
We parted for higher studies to different places by promising a word- "we will keep our warmth, where ever we are".
Life gives different problems to every one. Life engaged us to our new worlds...slowly diminishing the memories, but still we remembered each other.
Then, the technology came. A new world of mobile conversation, internet etc everything is easily accessible. It was a transition stage in the entire world. The starveness of our studentlife finished, the then students became young gentlemen, acquired suitable jobs, started earning for our needs...the changes warmly embraced us also.
By sitting in different corners of the world...we started sharing our thoughts...we became, but the matured, old childhood friends.
Easily,
The boundaries evaporated...
the distances disappeared...
and the technology is welcomed...
The first lines repeats...
I can hear the slightest pulse of his (my childhood friend) heart...
I can smile at the budding of his laughter...
I can share to him the weakest of my thoughts...
I can discuss to him the heaviest of my dreams...
I can borrow the lightest penny, without indebtedness...
I can bear the wealthiest of his advices...
It can give an impact- mutually, either small or big. It makes me to think that I am not alone in this world.
Hats on you Vinod!!!
ReplyDeleteanybody can fire with thier words, but something makes you differ from others thats your love and affection........
with love,
your child hood friend.
great.........!!
ReplyDeletewe were missing something that we received from the almighty,but from your words i can feel that we are about to regain those special talents-our creative constant
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