Fate of a faltu #1 (part 2)

He then realised, his bike keys were in his hand when he dropped his phone.

Have you ever experienced something called "atyachaar?" Yea... life does it to us every day...

        Finding an auto harsha came back to his room and took the spare key and came back to take his bike. As he kicked that heavy bullet 350 with his heavy calf muscles, it refused to start. Bending near to the fuel tank he finds out that someone emptied the tank

         With his heavy built body.. harsha pushes the bike to the gas station and gets the tank filled. Went back to the room our hunk feels so bad about himself and decides to have a beer. Checked the wallet wh finds out that he forgot to take the change at the gas station and now was left with just some money.
       He waited for his friend to come. Bit later he found that he has gone home. So he came back and started to read the book that owner uncle's daughter gave.. as he turned pages, harsha found a hundred note in the book.. finally he was happy and started to the bar. He got high with beer. And half way back, he was stuck in the alcohol test.
    
        Police seized the bike and he has to walk half distance back. When he finally reached his room back he fell on the bed and woke up the next afternoon. He called his dad to send some money and his dad in humour said "its not hero, but producer who is loosing". Wih the money he got, harsha went straight to the police and got his bike back. But the happiness of getting the bike....

P.s :- it is the continution of the part1 of the 3 part series

Hasta la victoria siempre...

Started oozing the love of mine
I lay here with nothing but pain
As I keep on remembering all my life
There were nothing but tears and grief

Some more minutes and I know am gonna leave this world
Fly like an angel to the heavens which cant be sold
Pushing myself free from this planet of uncertainity
Let my death make you confirm that I love you till that infinity

You made my heart rupture with a thorn
And I made my soul free so that I can again be born
Not like a looser the next time I will be
But like a knight with a sharp sword il let you free

Blood you see in this and love I see
Desperate you say and for respect I say
Not all the dreams come true what so ever
But till victory I live forever

Now me, may be you tomorrow
But let there be one for you that can be in sorrow
Seizing this moment here I close my eyes
Think again before you open my dairy once

Oh my dear, here im invisible
Always by your side seeing you I cremble
Played and lost the game of love thats inevitable
Accepted the loss im undenaiable

P.s :- This post is dedicated to all the people who couldnt get their love and suicided... R.I.P your souls

Yea.. Am M.A.D..


After years and years... i played like a kid, i smiled like a kid, i felt like a kid

now you may think.. "Is he mad?"

Yea... am mad... M part of MAD "Make A Difference"

To be true i really went to recruitment drive keeping three things on mind

1. Socialise
2. Help
3. Learn

And this is a perfect platform for you if you want to socialize with youth around you and help the poor kids around while you learn something out of it.
It's perfect.

As i blogged previously about many things in our society like politics, drugs, people, etc., now i decided to change my country till the maximum extent i can. and now i got a platform. which lets me do it like MAD...

As a student mad really can make a difference in your student life. i can say that not just studies guys.. just open your eyes and go into streets.. not opening your wallets and going into some pubs..!!
Be a bit useful to society just one thing. and you can see how happy you can really be.. M saying am happy with MAD

P.S :- I really mean it :) 

Last haiku...

You cant get back what you want
Join me in heaven
Because it is what I really mean for my love