Innocence

Innocence is a gift
Don't let experience tell you otherwise

To abhilekh "kuttu" adhikari

Somebody, everybody, anybody nobody

Everybody, Somebody, Anybody, And Nobody
Not my original story:-)

Once there were four people named Everybody, Somebody, Anybody, and Nobody.

There was an important job to be done and Everybody was sure that Somebody would do it.

Anybody could have done it, but Nobody did it.

Somebody got angry about that because it was Everybody's job.

Everybody thought that Anybody could do it, but Nobody realized that Everybody wouldn't do it.

It ended up that Everybody blamed Somebody when Nobody did what Anybody could have done

Success to Life!!!

A reporter once asked a billionaire
"What is the secret of your success?"
The businessman replied "Right Choices"
"But how do you make the right choices"
To which he said"Experience"
Confused the reporter asked again" But how do you go through life getting the right kind of experience?"
There was again a Short answer:
"Wrong Choices."
:)

New Website!!!

New Website!!!
I just started a new website writing article about music..especially the metal scene. hope you guys like it . The link is as follows below
http://metalmelody.com/
cheers

New Horizon

That Scent!
that pungent scent, which linger in your clothes that day after you've been awake the whole night. I feel my clothes cling to my bare skin as if i had been swimming the whole night. Was I swimming or sweating?
I don't want to open my eyes. I hear faint rustling on the side, while the tiny grains of sand brush up against my face. I was not in the comfort of my bed.
No!
I wasn't in my room or in my bed. I can feel the warmth of the morning sun touch my toes. I don't want to but i open my eyes slowly . Mentally preparing myself for what i hoped to be a dream.
It has to be a dream ! This can't be real ?
The Beach.....
Or atleast what seemed like the Beach . I can feel my cheeks lying flat of the soft textured fine grained sand. The green of the trees immidiatly reach my eyes. I can hear the soft howl of the wind blowing and with it the raspy back vocal of rustling leaves, as if trying to orchestrate a soft lullaby to induce me back to sleep.
The entire atmosphere felt like a sleeping drug. I would have traded my leg for a soft pillow right now. but wishful thinking isn't going to help me any way. Realization slowly started seeping in that i must get up ....I can't lay down like this any more . I must know where i am ..I must know what i did.
I dig my toes in the sand . The warm sand, i feel it urging my to stay , to not leave its company.
My palms are faced up as i lay faced down, coming to the resolve to finally get up . I curl up my fingers in my right hand , then my left. I feel the sensation of blood rushing to my fingertips. I curl my hands bringing in it closer to my face, while i move my head in syncronious manner to the other side , half expecting another creature to be sitting there ... gawking at me .
It pierces me !!! the sharp sting of the suns morning rays coming directly at me drowns me in regret, as my face cringes and reveals what i feel are the wrinkles on my face.
Support on my right hand , i bring my left had towards my face. With one swoop i brush off all the natures exfoliators.
Bringing both my hands to be face down . i redirect all of my energy to the palm of my hands . With one strong push this lopsided land was right side up .