Does life ebb away, unnoticed by any one. I feel it happen that way.. Time is not far, when will look back at our life and just wonder, at the way which time has flown past and the way we have “lived”.
Yesterday Smruti had called home for dinner, and drove to her home at Northwood..Well infact I followed her Jaguar. Had good food. From there drove to Mark’s home, to collect my letters. I was really surprised to find that there was no letter for me. Whatever letter he had got for me he had misplaced. Well I cannot accuse him, because I should have collected it long long time ago. Well, what is gone is gone, and then returned home, buried myself into “The Fountainhead” again and went for sleep.. Another day has gone by…
“You’ll be history, even before you realize it”
Silence
calm