I was hiding myself from my own life since long and then in a time I woke up and find myself in a woeful mess and already a great deal of inspiration and courage has been lost.I wanted to reform my own time to make some difference but eventually it wasn't worthy too much.I made myself busy with study and work or spending quality time.And I didn't interacted to those people in last six years who might go to the street for nonsense.

Yesterday I met some of my old best mates and we didn't meet up in last few years cause we all used to live in abroad in different countries.While I was studying at IUB, I had best time in my life because of these blessed friends.I definitely owe to them for all the time they had been with me .It gives me immense pleasure to see those noble hearted faces again.

We sat on the street, next to the NSU Business school, had few cups of tea, ciggerates and irregular talking was amazing again.Gathering on the street and taunting on things made my evening.This is real me actually, In a day I became obsessed again about going back to the places where I used to go long time ago.I feel the freedom of life if am on the street but being formal in high profile places and acting like gentle man is not the real me.My life is meant to be about full of fun and activities that mostly involved with feelings .I loved the evening and thanks a billion to my mates for the company and great time.The same old lifestyle is just being started again. Seeking reformation of the innovative life.