Friday 6 January 2012

The Story of the TWO's...A biography of an imagination...


         
 from the continuation...


 the new chapter...


in continuations with the things that one gets or rather one enjoys.. the life literally tinkers with a process just to write yet an other chapter,
he was there all alone.. yet a witness to all that was happening in and around.. just gave a glaze and crossed fingers in his hair.. said.. " so amidst certain interesting factors",


the factors that were there to get seen and being witnessed and enjoyed.. were interesting in the ways certain things had taken interesting shapes,
said the he.. " to this i meant this and to that i meant that but look this became that and that the this.. thus made me a kind of person who just apes",


" but do i really" said the he.. and then literally came closer a mirror nearby that was standing tall in its fullest of shinning glory,
and then peeped deep into the mirror and immersed him in that or took that in him.. to see the things in proper prospectives that will just tell the real story,


the real story was in fact  interesting or rather was so fascinating that he himself made him a kind of narrator.. to tell the things with real spicy elans,
the smallest of an event be told with such passion.. and such romantically.. that in his glowing eyes.. the spark just oozes out while unrolling certain revealing plans,


the plan A said the he.. was to do that but could not.. so switched to plan B to see that plan C was just Ok to complete the things in plan D,
the D was just not happening so just called in again the A.. to say hello to the B.. who was not getting well with the C... oh my god.. said the He,


in fact the very legacy of travelling through A B C and D.. was just too novice.. hence said ok.. the union of them is partnered as one Big and true,
the union of them got friendly to him.. and they as owners said to him.. you are our imagination.. so in you we live and in we you shall.. through and through,


the roaring club of fours.. in fact were the owners of some big and tall clamours that had given them a unique name... the Sannjhi Singhnia's,
and how well the interesting factor came out that they shared a unique similarity with hero of Ghajini..oh wow me the kalpana of them.how remarkable was this interesting insignia,


in a way it was his own imagination and it was his own unique style to narrate a story in his own peculiar ways,
the young jest in him always remained to unravel the new.. else life at times becomes so boring literally forcing the trends to fell preys,


the preys to the boredom.. the gloomy faces.. absence of smiles.. and continuous streak of talks that just pull the big big pals of glooms,
aur bhi gam hai zamane mein... he said... mohabbat voh bhi ho jayegi... but why is this stark state of mind that always spin adversaries on the destiny looms,


i.. said the he.. if do have or shall do have such loom or looms.. shall always spin the processes that will bring the threads of glowing trends,
the vivacity in life is so glorious.. the colours so magnificent and opportunities so innumerable.. that shall give me no time.. to make any offends,


on the looms.. i shall spin.. the new ways and new systems and in these i shall learn the ways to be one among the capable plurals,
in sum.. being sad is part of life.. but for how long.. as in life nothing stays forever.. the one passing phase gets took over by fresh murals...






...To be continued...

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