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Dear 2015, I had a great time with you. Met number of interesting people. Had mind blowing experiences. I just can't forget this year. But time has come to say you good bye. Though I learned many things, I failed too. I had plans to do so many things. I don't know where things went wrong. May be that's called ' Trade Off's '. You get something unexpected for something pre-planned. That's alright. So my intention to write this letter was to tell you that the next year I am not going to fail. This time I have made my RESOLUTIONS crystal clear. Do you want to to know what's the first resolution on the list? To fulfill all the resolutions on the list..lolzz. Just kidding. I know that every year people make number of resolutions, and give them up within fifteen days. I know the reason behind that. Its very simple. YOU CAN'T CHANGE OVER A NIGHT. So I think my resolution is going to be very simple and basic. A single thought. (Ju

" So just Start the ignition, Shift the gear, raise the accelerator and feel. He will drive you himself", "Did you just say HIM?", "Yeah! HE is my brother"  Have you ever experienced the feel when all of your worries are vaporized? I do feel that a lot. Specially when I am with Him. Yeah! Few might think calling "Him" is weird but a true bike lover would understand. For some its girlfriend, but for me HE is MY BRO! He is my Pulsar! "Are you crazy?? We crossed just 130", "Chill Dude, We can go higher", "What?????"  For few driving is passion. Others do it for finding new roads. Few even do it for exploring the peace inside. I do agree with all that, but for me I do drive because I am fearless when I am with him.  Over a period of 3 years we spent 20,000 kilometers which is not a small travel. its been one crazy journey. I wish there could be some way to converse. I want to express my feel

Everyone has a number of wishes, right? Students wish for grades, Professionals wish for money, Politicians wish for power, and so on. Have you ever imagined yourself wishing for a gun? A real gun, which can kill a living object. And let me clear when I talk about a wish here, that wish is having higher level of necessity in life. Nope, you might never will imagine that. Do you know why? Because you live in a privileged world. A couple of days ago I watched a show called VICE. Its a documentary kind of show which narrates real life experiences of people living in troubled world. They showed that kids of age ranging from 7 to 12 were using riffles to save their villages. Yes, this is the real condition of the people living in places like Afghanistan and terror affected regions all over the world. These kids have no option but take up these weapons to protect their loved ones.  This is kinda ironic, right? A kid from developed world needs a gun as well as a kid from so call

The best part of being an Indian is the rich culture you experience. All the festivals are symbolic. My personal favorite is Diwali. The triumph of Good over Evil. The triumph of Light over Dark. The festival of lights. The festival which is celebrated by every layer of society. Families come together, share joys & sorrows. Now a days people criticize a lot about Diwali. They say there is a change in Diwali. Diwali has been updated in past 10 years. People even call it Diwali 2.0! The home made snacks have been replaced with purchased one. People used to wish through greeting cards, visiting neighborhood, but now they prefer WhatsApp & FB. Hand crafted paper lamps are vanished. Diwali is kind of commercialized. Everything you need in Diwali is available in market. Even the messages to be send..LOL! Even if we agree to few facts mentioned, yet I think the values are INTACT, We still wake up early for Abhyang Snan(The Divine Bath on First Day of Diwali). We enj

"Would she remember me?", "Did I make a good Impression?", "Or is it just another click?", these are one of few thoughts I am having. May be I should stop thinking about her smile. That's the prettiest part of this short trip. An unexpected meet, then sharing sweet glances may be wasn't enough, that's why she gave a very warm goodbye along with an invitation to visit again. OMG! I have to stop thinking about her. This wont work ever. I know very well. May be all I need is little distraction to get normal. Looking outside the bus window might help. but while leaving this town, I am glad that I could collect some memories. At the end of the day, that's all you have , right? People you care, instances which make you happy, inspirations for bright tomorrow. Yeah! That is all matter.  Just like this journey, life is moving. For a couple of days She was my Travelling Buddy. Not Any More. I wish our journey could be prolonged. Trav