He feels lonely. There are too many people around him. None, to give him company. He doesn't think. Music drives him as strangers egg him on. A sea of people and a cacaphony of noise. He thinks. All he wants is the next step, all he needs is the next breath. He IS lonely. And he loves it.
I know I am late and there is no time to fulfill the below wishlist, but I have to live upto my long standing tradition spanning one year. So, here goes nothing.
Merry Christmas!! :)
Absolutely beautifully made poster by Brightwurks.
You have heard the quote, seen the ad and read it again and again. Print this one out. Hang it.
Change.
Another 21.097 kms ran. Another Half Marathon completed. Loved running in Delhi this Sunday. The weather was nice, the crowd was kicked and it was all Delhi!
Beautiful feeling to run around the India Gate and the wide and pimple free roads of Delhi.
Have never actually thought of putting up pictures of me running before, but here goes nothing.
Here are some pictures from the Thane Half Marathon held in February this year.
And pictures from the Delhi Half Marathon. Kindly note the tattoo :D *blush*
Next up is the Mumbai Marathon in January. Another 21.097 :)I look and my mind springs up a rhetoric,
The kind of look that results in a smile,
The kind of smile that makes you feel euphoric,
I think it has been a while.
I talk, as if I am the talkative one,
The kind of talk that stretches away the miles,
The kind of mile that is used as a pun,
Trust me dude, it has been a while.
I hug, to say everything I cannot,
The kind of hug that I am told is only mine,
The kind of hug that ties friends in a knot,
Remember? No? Well, it really has been a while.
Together till death do us apart all say,
The kind of death that occurs when agony piles,
The kind of agony that makes a tattoo fade away,
Haha! Finally you know it has been a while.
