Wednesday, 12 November 2014

Day 3: 'story of a boy - part 1'

So... Three days in a row... Let's see how far I can stretch this...

I woke up early today and went for walk with my friend Smrati Jain... The breeze was little chilly as winter is approaching...
I decided, after all of my scheduled classes were over, to study UTI and PID but as usual I got occupied... Well there is no solution for my condition...

I thought I should start writing little stories again... They used to make me so happy when I was young and foolish, but much content...

So... "There was a boy, who lived in a small town. He used to wonder what lies beyond the small town of his. People who have been outside and have come back to his town have told him strange stuff about countries and cities which are far far away from the small town of his. He also decided one day, when he would be no more a kid and would be all grown like a man, he would visit those places and see all those wonders whose tales he has been listening all these years. His mother told him, 'beware of the unknown, what seems so tempting must have purpose of its own' she would say. But the boy had already lost his heart to his desires. No one could turn him away from what he has chosen as his path..."

Lets see what happens to that boy...

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