Tuesday, 18 March 2014

Physical Pain



Well, after all this time, precisely 19 years of my life, I think I have finally experienced what actual physical pain is.
When we are small, the most painful things we face is, falling of our bicycle or slipping on the playground, probably even getting into some silly fight with friend because you'll couldn't agree upon what game to play, or who should be the leader.

But now, 19 years old and counting, still young and vulnerable, I have reached the brink of where I have to choose between my passion or giving in to a shitty system that claims to have all control over you. So off late, my University has banned me from continuing my education in the institution, for the ridiculous reason of not having enough attendance in the overall semester. Now i'd understand if I was bunking for the heck of it, but what they don't seem to understand is that I'm a recognised musician in the whole of the country and the reason I have missed my classes is because I play concerts through the country. Let me add I'm a Western Classical Musician playing for various Orchestra's through the country. Bunch of Dick Bags.

Akshu isn't talking to me.

No offence blog, but you're not the same to talk to. 

Saturday, 15 March 2014

The Sixteenth.






Happy Sixteenth. 


One Year, Eleven Months. 



One wish? - Forever. 


Have A Nice Day.