At The Crossroads

I stand here at this junction lookin as lost as a blue whale wud b in a desert.... The road in every direction seems blurred it doesn't matter to me coz I am used to this...taking descisions is one thing I am good at or atleast I claim to be coz they say so at the work place. Lets take a look at choices I thought a.) The road behind me...... Well memories some bitter some sweet some I savour...others I dont even want to remember ,but u knw memories like mamaries cant be done without. So what about this road ??? do i want change nethin that has happened ......nnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaahhhhh Then wat the fuck next option b.) The road on the left.......well things i hav left ummmmm let's see tabs,dope , cigs.....well that was cool till i realized ..."me stuck hhhhhheeeelllppppp!!!!!!" I alwayz hated stagnation......so?????? next. c.) The road on the right well .....consisted of dealin wid ppl who think they r never wrong ,they will advice u and try to control ur life (bl#### f****** a*******S) .NO THANX but I can fend for myself... hence buzz off.Then I looked ahead well .....i cud barely see nethin as the fog had further intensified and it was as sum f***** had said "The road less travelled".I was brooding over my next course of action when suddenly mellowed sunlight filtered through the dense fog bringin with it "light at the end of a dark tunnel" (yoohooooo the f***** strikes again )In with the light however walked in a beautiful lady (understatement of the year) with curly hair and those eyes goooooooooddddd.....sumbody pinch me. Where to mr she asked????? u look kind of dazed....... "WELL I AM STANDIN HERE FOR THE PAST FREAKIN HOUR TRYIN TO DECIDE WAT TO DO WITH MY GOD DAMNEDLIFE" I replied.she: wat????ME: well.....errrrr could u tell me which way to southern ave.....she: tat way (pointin straight)ME: well i ummmmmmmm.....am kind of new here if u dont mind cud u walk wid me if ur goin d same way????she: and how many girlz hav u said this to?????(raising an eyabrow)me : well ur the first one ( BALLZ SHE WILL NEVER BLIV ME)SHE: u look a decent felllow .....well ok but ya i hav to get back home fast(sure she lied)me: pllllllllllllllzzzzzzzz(well i never b4 said tat word for this long)she: ok ....lets walk Well friends still walkin with her ......on that road less travelled.....;)

ODE TO A SPORTSMAN

He was sixteen that day......as he walked out to keep the bowlers at bay.They were 5 down for 100 odd...he was his captains last trump card."He is a kid" they did say ...."he should go back home rather than play".But they didn't know ,that the king had arrived....and he was here to stay.An array of bouncers greeted him on his way.....he twisted and turned but didn't fall a prey.They stared at him and he stared back ......in his life he never had and never would crack.Then one struck him on the head...but that didnot deter him altough he bled.He clenched his teeth and took fresh guard...and told himself to concentrate hard.A bowler then, offered him a half volley...he drove it to the fence and turned it into mockery.He cut, he pulled , he drove and made merry......While the bowlers payed the price of trespassin into his territory.The mood in the dressing room soon became peppy.....as the crusader continued to scintillate with his epee.Slowly as time chugged on....he saw to it that his team avoided follow on.He reached his century during the course of the day...but it didn't matter he had to be there till the end of play.He fell finally, was the last man out...but not before he had completed the rout.The crowd gave him a standing ovation....and he smiled for the first time feeling immense satisfaction.It's been 16 years since that day.....and in our hearts he will alwayz stay.