To blog is to blah
I was so enthusiastic when i began writing this post but abhi kuch jyada mazaa nahin aa raha ...this is what is happening to me lately.... i have lost the measure of happiness....
I used to keep a good budget/account of happiness ...how much to spend ...how much left in the account...where to buy more from ... where to get the good deals from...etc. Now-a-days there is a lot of unaccounted happiness and then when the Happiness Bank sends me the happycard bill ... it usually comes with a surcharge ... and it looks like what I need is some organized spending and clearly state to everyone what the terms and conditions are... anyway. It was not always like this...there were days when I had unlimited happiness ... but woh din gaye ... i hope i get them again sometime in future.... i think they will come back after I get really old ...
Here is a small poem ....just like thought for the day ... original hai but angrezi mein hai:
Full of it
Sun rises for me, evening dusks for me
some even tell me you are one and only
listen to me I have seen it,
Don't tell me I know it,
told me the wise man,
once too often and you are full of it