What the Brain Thinks

Source: Here All travel enthusiasts must be familiar with this. Travel plans many a times be like this. And finally the plan is dropped, till some other day. Depressed, Dejected, Dispirited... you go back to your corner. But this time it would be different. I had decided. 'Koi aye ya na aye, main to ja raha hoon.' That's what I had in mind. And so one fine Saturday morning, I left on a solo bike ride to explore the Sahyadri Range. The route I took Did I had this route planned out? Not exactly. My only plan for the day was to visit Raigad Fort via Varandha Ghats. While returning I decided to take a different road. One of the best decisions in life. **Big Smile** So I left my place around 7 in the morning. The Sun was up, the sky was clear, nothing better to start a trip. Took the highway - clear road, clear skies, best way to ride - till Shirwal. Then the road to Varandha. A fairly good, two lane road with a few villages to traverse through. Ever...

Love at first sight Roses are red, lilies are blue I fell in love, when I saw you True Love Roses are red, lilies are blue Rest could be fake, but only you are true Fake Love Roses are red. lilies are blue I gave up everything, now where the fuck are you Love forever Roses are red, lilies are blue Lived together, Together we flew

They were lying in the hearse, He was hoping if he could take time in reverse. They told him not to take the wheel, He told them, I'll show you the thrill and the feel. He was too high to listen to his friends, And now he was sitting, watching their ends. With all the guilt he has to live, Even when their last words were, 'We Forgive!'

Woke up to the world, with no money Things were more than just funny. People, things, services traded Bonds grew that never faded. ‘This post is a part of  Write Over the Weekend , an initiative for  Indian Bloggers  by BlogAdda.’