Every cloud has silver line
Some people cry that roses have thorns and others rejoice that thorns have roses! I came across this great saying recently.Isn't it a striking demarcation of the two kinds of people inhabiting this world?
I once belonged to the former sect. one Saturday evening, I stood on MG road,pune,contemplating about utterly useless things that I could have done and did not, reasoning why my life was at a still;infuriated that there was no love in my life,if at all I was wanted by someone.
Thoughts like these racked my mind.I stood wearing a grave look like someone had slapped my face,unaware of my surroundings.Anyone who has been to MG road can tell u