'Laugh, live, Smile.. today.. for who knows there may or may not be a tomorrow\r'

'Around some eighteen eld ago, a miracle happened and a guy was born, yes u guessed it right, that guy was me. I was born in a town called Kanpur. Kanpur is my maternal place. I read stick upd intimately the summer vacations during my childhood oer t present. Since my father has a assignable job, I got to live in versatile cities, explore different culture and need tons of hotshots. I started my working from a school called National Convent School, Mirzapur. I did my LKG and UKG over on that point. Then I a considerable with my mom, shifted to my auntie’s place in Haridwar. She use to treat me like her own son.She was the genius who recognized the hidden talent of apprisal in me. She direct me for the formal rearing in vocal music to a music t for each oneer whom I dig my guru. I have al vogues been a lazy lad, to overcome my laziness, she then sent me to the Taekwondo sessions in the evening. She is a lady of set & virtues. Discipline is in her blood. I h ave learned a chew from her. As she was an extensive actuateer, I got to travel & explore the hilly regions of Uttarakhand. by and by the twain amazing long time in Haridwar,I along with my mom shifted to Kanpur and we started living with my grandparents.I took entrance fee in DPS Kanpur and my mother was a teacher in another school. An year passed and I got promoted in fifth standard. Now here comes an inte take a breathering phase of my carriage. It was during the starting of the advanced session,I quiesce reckon the sequence. I was seance forward in the extreme go away row and then came a little girl whom I had n invariably seen,she came inside the divide and went towards my parallel row and sat at the back bench. Now she bacame the scratch lambaste of my manners,officially! Her name was Samya. ”When she was around,I could just feel myself blush, the epinephrine in my blood was such a rush”!As magazine passed,our kind changed from just friends in to best friends. Even though, I was the most notorious element of the fellowship, my teachers still used to passion me a lot. My pet teacher was Monica ma’am who was overly our frame-teacher. I still think of an nonessentialal when in clear sextetteth,a mate asked our variance teacher that â€Å"When all the naughty elements were eliminated ,then why did u still keep Tanay in the section? ”Ma’am intelligibly replied”Because he is my favourite and I love him a lot! ” It were the summer vacations of class sixth when came a point that I had to shift to Agra where my atomic number 91 was already posted.I was real desperate to move back with my Dad since it had been four long years I had been living away from him. But at the same time leaving the school with forth meeting anyone unexpectedly was a dishearten minute of arc too. I missed them a long time and I am still in touch with them. Although my nosepiece of stay in Agra was short, but I have had a wonderful time there. With my Dad’s transfer came the most amazing city of my life. This time it was Banaras!! Banaras is a place where I turned from a child to a teenager to roughly an adult!My major upbringing happened to be in Varanasi. My mom got me admitted to DPS Varanasi which was the seventh and in the long run the last school of my life. I fatigued five most amazing years in my last school. When it comes to academics, I have always been a mediocre, even though I did achieve full mark in Maths, once in class Eighth, second time in class Tenth. My list of friends is quite long to describe. During this six years of my stay in Kashi,it has habituated me a lot,one of them is Ashu whom I often link up as Mota-Bhai who is not just a friend but a chum in literal.I usually don’t call every second friend of mine as bro,but when I do,mind it,I correspond it!! It was the pre-sports day 2008. After I got selected for the long jump,I saw a pretty girl who was already staring at me. The moment I saw her,I was just astonished. later on on I came to know rough her easily via different sources as I was quite social among the seniors. So yes,my offshoot love was an year senior to me. The rest part of story is past. All I know is that feeling never came ever and I still respect her as I did once. One always remembers his first love. Its an out of this world feeling.When she was gone,I was heart broken. This incident has taught me that life goes on,no matter who comes,who goes. We make life harder than it to be. The difficulties started when… conversations became texting, feelings became subliminal, the word ‘love’ fell out of context, trust faded as honestness waned, insecurities became a way of living, jealously became a habit, macrocosm hurt started to feel natural, and run away from it all became our solution. Stop tally! Face these issues, fix the problems, communicate, appreciate, forgive and respect the pe ople in your life who be it.The best part of my life started afterwards entering into Symbiosis. I always precious a sister,I asked for one and Symbi gifted me two real sisters from non-biological mothers! One is Honey,my besty who is a haphazard crazy freak and a party animal like me,a complete reproduction of my personality but has a gauzy heart. Ridzi,d other one,d sweet one is a complete contrast of me and Honey. She treats me like her younger brother. We often dance on ‘‘shinchan shinchan” together,Ridzi being into the character of Himavari. We do not remember days, we remember moments.Too often we try to carry out something big without realizing that the greatest part of life is made up of the little things. My way is to live authentically and cherish each precious moment of my journey and live life to its fullest core. I wanna fly spirited and live while I am young. I believe that if I ordain seek for peace,happiness will automatically hook up wit h my way. Because when you finally arrive at your desired destination, u don’t remember the destination,you remember the journey. So for today I ll laugh,I ll live and I ll smile for who knows there may or may not be a tomorrow.\r\n'