As siddhu paaji puts it..there is a very thin line( yeah i mean almost blurr, lets say invisibl..( e has been intentionally omitted to put across the idea better.. got it?? no?? lets get mathematical here.. have u ever solved differential equations..limit x->(infinity).... value of x is infinity but we still say it tends to infinity) ) between heroism and stupidity. Heroes have a flair.. like rajesh chauhan hit the six of that saqlain mustaq's ball in the last over and india won because of that stupendous six, but yeah he wasnt a hero.. heroes usually sustain.. thats what makes them heroes... there are some born heroes, attitude, control, calm, composure, they don't fret, they know wat to do .. they somehow know how to do.... Trivia : - I started writing this post when i had an xam tomorrow, half way through i realized, i m crossing the line!!!
A boy, about 8 yrs old, went to a middle aged man who looked frustrated.The boy asked him to help cross the road, and without even caring for a "yes" from the man grabbed his hand. The boy was jumping , romping all the while. He did not care to look at the traffic. The road was crossed, man was smiling. Everything was so disorganised about that journey, A family with a baby, abt an yr old, sitting across my berth.The girl was incessantly crying. A packet of biscuits calmed her down.She was unwilling to give a single biscuit to anyone, and alarmed her parents stridently on their futile attempts to take some from her. One beggar in tattered clothes and dreary beeseeching eyes, stretched his hand to ask for food from that baby. i was watchin, there was this moment of deep understanding and exchange, beyond my comprehension, he looked into that girl's eyes; she was returning an intense look.And then, She gave all her biscuits to the beggar. I was in vijayawada, a town making ...