In A Story Telling Mood....

People ... I do not know why ... complain so much about their lives when they are so much blessed with round the world pleasures and happinesses ... People ... I do not know why ... are so much distressed so much depressed not to get what was never their's... Still there are people who accept every sadness.. every struggle with a happy smile on their face... I do not know why those people expect so much only to get disheartened and yet they smile.. I do not know why good people are forced with so much burden that they have to change...I do not know why their smiles are taken for granted...Those who do not fear sadness why do they have to live with sadness forever??... I do not know why ... people whom u trust the most are the ones who stab you from on your back and yet you keep on loving them... I do not know why the same betrayed person doesnt get afraid to trust another person who again betrays him....and the circle continues....

I do not know any of these...might be some well specialised human psychologist would like to help me...till then i am just blank about this....but what i know is a story a story about my friend...who came to me yesterday...first time ever he was crying in front of me...Charlie...I remember mentioning him in one of my previous blogposts!

He is one of the person I think not even his mother remembers crying...the always smiling chap on his blue Karizma...always smiling...so much smiling that often i felt envious of his happy form....little did I know that inside him was such a mountain of gnawing miseries!!Neways no time now...I ll write 'bout him sometime later! (tho that is not a formal promise!)