Flights of life!!!

Now that bus had arrived after a 45 mins standing. We had occupied the free seat and I had settled myself to the window side of the bus. I had comforted myself with music plugged into my ears. the site of the moving trees and scenery with the cold breeze patting too hard that gave me goosebumbs.The passing by site of the moving bus had given me site of children all eagerly waitin for their bus to come.
It lead to the thoughts of my days at school where I had that heavy hunch-bag. i had my ironed uniform and polished shoes on and ran to the bus stop as I was running late.
The tiffin box was empty by the second bell. We had our pockets filled with chit-chat papers by then. The bell strikes at 10:45 we had ran to the school canteen for the next bunch of eatables .
The long day at school had ended too fast and now I stand here as the graduate. College was not too easy for me . 
Hostel was an experience to tell. You learn a lot as u stay alone with a bunch of 12 members in a room. Always for each other. Now a u turn to our first day at school when we cried too hard to leave our mother's shawl tips. We from that stage been mold into an independent individuality. that is the winning trophy for our parents. The question now arise will our children be proud to say all about their life or will the gadgets hide the reality of life.The technological advancement can even make memories everlasting with just a click. When we have become spoiled brats under the influence of mobiles.The sight through the moving bus was something that made me think of a better tomorrow.

The scenario of nature that has a  lots of stories to tell us but we don't give it a chance to tell anything………….


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