Zig Zag Memory Lane

In the zig zag lanes of life where we have no control ... i still wonder.. i still hope.. i still believe..

every thing goes by ... Its the Moment that remains ...

for what i am for .. who i am.. its because of those amazzzzzzzzzzzzinggggggggg people with whom i have shared most part of my life... the people i have grown up with to understand the little little things of life ... the cuddles.. the cryings.. the laughs.. the pranks.. the fights.. the beatingss... the vodkas.... the mid night cofees.. the bookss.. the examzzz... the dancess.. the late night chats.... the missed callss.... the sunday dinners... the crush on the same guys.. the first kiss... the "collecting money" for birthday gifts.... the supernatural roberries... to many more of those that i cant write here.... the cycle rides, the tution bunks ...the Valentine giftss. to alll..is all that i am made up of ...