Laugh, live, Smile.. today.. for who knows there may or may not be a tomorrow

Around some eighteen geezerhood ago, a miracle happened and a guy was born, yes u guessed it right, that guy was me. I was born in a town called Kanpur. Kanpur is my maternal place. I have rattlingd nearly the summer vacations during my childhood over there. Since my father has a transferable job, I got to live in different cities, explore different culture and make tons of friends. I started my schooling from a school called matter Convent School, Mirzapur. I did my LKG and UKG over there. Then I along with my mammary gland, shifted to my Aunts place in Haridwar. She employ to treat me like her own son.She was the one who recognized the hidden talent of singing in me. She send me for the formal training in vocal music to a music teacher whom I control my guru. I have always been a lazy lad, to overcome my laziness, she then(prenominal) sent me to the Taekwondo sessions in the evening. She is a lady of values & virtues. Discipline is in her line. I have learned a lot from h er. As she was an extensive traveler, I got to travel & explore the hilly regions of Uttarakhand. After the two amazing years in Haridwar,I along with my mom shifted to Kanpur and we started living with my grandparents.I took admission in DPS Kanpur and my mother was a teacher in another(prenominal) school. An year passed and I got promoted in fifth standard. Now here comes an interesting phase of my life. It was during the starting of the crude session,I still regain the sequence. I was sitting forward in the extreme left row and then came a daughter whom I had never seen,she came inside the associate and went towards my parallel row and sat at the back bench. Now she bacame the originally crush of my life,officially Her name was Samya. When she was around,I could just feel myself blush, the adrenaline in my blood was such a rushAs time passed,our relationship changed from just friends into best friends. Even though, I was the most notorious element of the figure, my teacher s still used to respect me a lot. My favourite teacher was Monica maam who was also our shape-teacher. I still remember an incident when in class sixth,a mate asked our class teacher that When all the naughty elements were eliminated ,then why did u still keep Tanay in the section? Maam clearly repliedBecause he is my favourite and I love him a lot It were the summer vacations of class sixth when came a point that I had to shift to Agra where my Dad was already posted.I was very desperate to execute back with my Dad since it had been four long years I had been living away from him. But at the same time leaving the school without meeting anyone unexpectedly was a disheartening moment too. I missed them a long time and I am still in touch with them. Although my scotch of stay in Agra was short, but I have had a wonderful time there. With my Dads transfer came the most amazing city of my life. This time it was Banaras Banaras is a place where I turned from a child to a teenager to almost an adultMy major upbringing happened to be in Varanasi. My mom got me admitted to DPS Varanasi which was the seventh and finally the last school of my life. I spent five most amazing years in my last school. When it comes to academics, I have always been a mediocre, even though I did acquire full marks in Maths, once in class Eighth, second time in class Tenth. My list of friends is quite long to describe. During this six years of my stay in Kashi,it has given me a lot,one of them is Ashu whom I often refer as Mota-Bhai who is not just a friend but a familiar in literal.I usually dont call every second friend of mine as bro,but when I do,mind it,I mean it It was the pre-sports day 2008. After I got selected for the long jump,I saw a pretty girl who was already staring at me. The moment I saw her,I was just astonished. Later on I came to know about her easily via different sources as I was quite social among the seniors. So yes,my first love was an year senior to me. The re st part of story is past. All I know is that sense never came ever and I still respect her as I did once. matchless always remembers his first love. Its an out of this world feeling.When she was gone,I was heart broken. This incident has taught me that life goes on,no matter who comes,who goes. We make life harder than it to be. The difficulties started when conversations became texting, feelings became subliminal, the word love fell out of context, trust faded as honesty waned, insecurities became a way of living, jealously became a habit, being hurt started to feel natural, and running away from it all became our solution. Stop running Face these issues, confine the problems, communicate, appreciate, forgive and LOVE the people in your life who deserve it.The best part of my life started subsequently entering into Symbiosis. I always wanted a sister,I asked for one and Symbi gifted me two real sisters from non-biological mothers One is Honey,my besty who is a careless crazy fr eak and a party animal like me,a complete replication of my personality but has a delicate heart. Ridzi,d other one,d sweet one is a complete stock of me and Honey. She treats me like her younger brother. We often dance on shinchan shinchan together,Ridzi being into the character of Himavari. We do not remember days, we remember moments.Too often we try to accomplish something big without realizing that the greatest part of life is made up of the little things. My way is to live authentically and cherish each precious moment of my journey and live life to its fullest core. I wanna fly high and live while I am young. I swear that if I will seek for peace,happiness will automatically follow my way. Because when you finally arrive at your desire destination, u dont remember the destination,you remember the journey. So for today I ll laugh,I ll live and I ll smile for who knows there may or may not be a tomorrow.