My life is one long walk down a road,
Down a road whose destination is not known;
Not knowing where I go has been the fun,
The fun is what that keeps me going.
I often have found people to walk with me,
To walk with me on an otherwise lonely road;
Lonely road it has been when there was none,
There was none to speak or listen to.
My path has often been chosen by other people,
Other people who have their own path to follow;
To follow them gives me more time with them,
With them have I had many a cherished memories.
I have no clue where am supposed to go,
To go left or right is not my concern,
Not my concern for this I know well,
I know well that only the journey matters.
In School
.) History was a boring subject. It had nothing more to do with academics or social life.
.) A committed guy was a hard working guy.
.) Ex stood for example or exercise. It had nothing to do with the first point.
.) Attending the first period was compulsory. So was carrying a bag.
.) Subjects did not have strange names like Organisational Behavior or Total Quality Management.
.) You ate lunch everyday.
.) Sitting boy, girl, boy, girl was a punishment.
.) Boys hung out with boys and girls hung out with girls. For the most part at least :)
.) A committed guy was a hard working guy.
.) Ex stood for example or exercise. It had nothing to do with the first point.
.) Attending the first period was compulsory. So was carrying a bag.
.) Subjects did not have strange names like Organisational Behavior or Total Quality Management.
.) You ate lunch everyday.
.) Sitting boy, girl, boy, girl was a punishment.
.) Boys hung out with boys and girls hung out with girls. For the most part at least :)