So my wife has dreamt of my death today. Well, let’s face it . If
i continue with the youth life style I’m having currently, which is started
since 3 years only , for another unknown period of time . I would be
doomed so good that would be a sweet joke for the angel of death.
I can see him lotioning his hand
since my birth, since every hiccup I had with any (death escalating ) practise
.
But who cares? I was planning
for my death till young, so if I was about to achieve this plan I should be
continuing living with all those forbidden leisure that I enjoy . Smoking, down hilling &
shouting with awful remarks at gangsters . But it’s a puzzle after all.
Do I find it pleasant, that my beloved being reckless and chasing holes
to plummet rapidly? Do I like giving hard time to the living ones? I don’t want
them to give me hard time, thus we (anybody) should divert his/ her leisure to
their surrounding and make it share happiness. Although I recommend the loving
self and living happy with our inner, but we can exclude that and make this
rule non-absolute. .
Photo below it won’t appear due to its
darkness .
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