Journey to the end... Destinations are few...

I dont know but everytime i am out of my room... out of my house... in the roads... eating... looking at someone... looking at sky... looking at buildings... looking at people driving... looking at couples talking... I feel everything is in love... everything is so beautiful... everything is good... everything is becoming good... I feel positive... I feeel there is nothing which is not possible...

I look at the tree which has fallen down becoz of the storm in the VIP road... but there are small shrubs... that are growing just beside it... and I am sure they will be big trees one day...

I look at those sign board... those big hoardings... where there were beautiful ads few days before... but now empty... but yes... with small phone numbers written... asking... call me to make me bright and colourful again... and i know they will be again colourful and bright...

At every trafic signal I see the road ahead... all empty... no cars running... but i know.. this signal would be green again... and there would be many cars... driving down that road....

I see people putting together some bricks, iron, cement... I know there will be houses... malls... I dont know if i might live in any of these houses as well... there would be beautiful homes..where a family will live and die together... in pain in sorrow.. in joy in laughter..

Looking at all these things happening around me... when i think... I get this pic... A man... struggling for his life... A man suffering from pain... A man who has a family... A man who has many responsibilities... A man who has a disease... A man who wanted to complete some unfinished task... A man who wanted to be saved... A man who wanted to visit every city in this world... A man who wanted Happiness... A man who wanted Life... Yes more Life... so that he could do what he wanted to... But he couldnot...

Life is a reflection between two mirrors placed parallely infront of each other... One reflecting Happiness... the other Sorrow... One Giving a way... the other rubbing it away... The one so positive... the other never so...

Every person in this world is placed between these two mirrors... which keeps reflecting... It matters which of these two mirrors have his back...!