Hmmm...

Hmm..Its the end of financial year for me and I am feeling a lot of things as the things have just appraised me for what they have felt for me during last year. Their silent hard feelings have just kept my mind boggling and I am back at my space to feel that I also owe some space in this big world. Yess..its my space, my world,my letters, my sentences and everything but do I have a say in all this??..neah..Again I am convinced with these sweet lullabies that moon is mine..No, this is not my space…strange??.Do you have any space that belong to you only??..neah..not possible…No human being has his own space.i feel that only ghosts have their own space. Yess..They do have…Although grass is always greener on the other side..But I am convinced that ghosts have say in whatever they do…Obviously they will have..after all they are become ghosts to say their say only..

My latest aspiration these days is that I want to become a GHOST..infact a nice wala ghost..i have already thought about lot of things to do as a nice ghost.
Things are there but only priorities need to set…that’s the most important part..
I will do that soon but one thing I am pretty sure of is that I wanna be a GHOST.
So, here I request God ( or the concerned person ) to click the ghost checkbox for me….jaldii.i desperately need this…