Hi guys,I came into this world 26 years ago on 21st Jan 1992.But this year its a lil different ,people and friends wished me with their lovely texts and emojis,but I wasn't wished with a single cake.i didn't see a cake with my name written on it. This is a lil weird feeling maybe because I am home after 7 years,away from friends with almost no one giving a damn about this sentimental issue馃槀.Even I couldn't figure out what was missing on 21st the whole day. So i decided to write about it today. 21st was a bright sunny day unlike all previous years coz it's damn cold and foggy in January in this part of India,i.e. Bihar. I woke up early,surprisingly without a hangover because there was no party and birthday bums at 12 midnight.I started my day by visiting the very famous Mahavir mandir,like old childhood days with my mom .Maybe this is an indication from God that there is a change needed in my life,I have crossed this silver jubilee mark.
Anyways I am very thankful to all my friends and family members who took out time to wish me.
Cheers and keep steeming!
