Escapist-----I'm just a dreamer.

I remember , Those moments, Flying on the way, With the umbrella hanging on, Enjoying those sprinkles of rain drops. I remember , Those moments, Jumping on through, With fingers in mom's hand, Follow that beautiful butterfly. I remember , Those moments, Dressed up in uniform, Waiting for the school bus, That last seat,to be the boss. I remember , Those moments, When waking up at 8am, Would start the sundae show, Playing cricket,breaking glasses. I remember , Those moments, Out of the class, With the naughty expression, To say i did nothing. I remember , Those moments, I was out from school, To pop in college, Gang of friends to say hurry, But a say MISS for the school. I remember , Those moments, Ragging would start, Our attitude, Bunking the classes, Throwing impressions, Playing truth and dear, Dreaming for the career to be high. I remember , Those moments, Dropping into profession colleges, Thinking world on tips, To be on cloud nine, Boy friend girlfrie...

Dark was the night, Midnight of 17 jan 2010, Lights were closed back time, No view was clear, Mind was blocked, Had only one options to surveil, Consummate darkness for my life, Guess that was to self-annihilation, So was i clunged to the desired option, No body had the thought to disturb my level of choosing it, Was so stubborn to attempt it, Just a move of one sec, And my soul would been flying, And with a flash of light i heard those heavy sounds, Drifting towards me, A golden CHARIOT, I was stunned for the time, And when i saw it , It was my friend in it with a message from god, Guess, Some second option upholding in his hands, And read it loud "MY CHILD YOU HAVE A BEAUTIFUL LIFE", I wondered was it direct for me, This friend read it again and again, So that it can have its true impact on me, I considered myself obstinate, But this voice went direct to change my option -I, For while i thought, I must not listen this voice, The friend standin...