C'est la vie

Why does it happen that sometime i wake up with a hollow in my stomach,thinking:

* The morning is not as bright as it used to be
* The whole world seems bleak
* Life has only two colors ,black and white.
* The word 'Suck' , 'f*ck' and 'Damn' have become the most prominent words of mi dictionary.
* Ppl have lost their sense of honor and integrity,world sucks !!
* Damn it !! everything is so commonplace and boring.
* Whats wrong with me ,whats mi f*cking problem???
* Ah !! another boring day ahead......

and then i go on looking for something which can add some spice to mi life. Something no matter even if it is problematicor immoral or wrong or dangerous . When u gotta do it ,u gotta do it .

and then i wake up one morning with butterflies in mi stomach,thinking:

* Why am i smiling?
* World is beautiful.
* I love life .
* Is it a life or a rainbow or a funfilled roller coaster ride?
* Ah ! whatta beautiful day .
* :-) :-D ;-)

and thus it goes till the cycle starts all over again.

A roamer's soul

After passing an entire year (i shall rather call 365 days) in bangalore my roamer's soul has started itching mi innerself. Thats why i immediately welcomes the idea of moving to Kolkata .
No i dunno what kinda place it is and i don't give a damn as long as its a new place with new places and new faces , new experience , new problems.
Ah !! new ...new and new.
new means intereting, challanging and much more. That elements of surprise nomatter what it instores for me gives me a high.Infact a surprising problem is any day better then a mundane and boring but comfortable routine.
Lets see what turn does mi life takes in the City of joy.