Life is Beautiful!

Masha’Allah! Hallelujah! I detest being Tfg. WTF! YTF! The first thing taken for granted in our ungrateful lives is God. Next are our unfortunate parents. Last/First are friends. In my thankless life, I believe “Nothing is for granted”. But, humanly; I break rules when convenient. I foremost bank on my dad; he is my pillar of support. When I ask financially he would say “Am I sitting atop a money mountain?” or “Am I plucking money from trees?” But, weighing my request after my many Hollahs! Insults! Pleads! He would generally succumb to the fact “My son is in need”. I anticipate the same, yet I do not fail to appreciate him helping me in need, every time. The difference is of me/us either being thankful or thankless (Taking for Granted!). Taking for Granted= Tfg. Godly Tfg- Oh Lord! Thank You! Hey. You seen God? Heard God? Then, how can you presume God hears you? Parental Tfg- My “Adorable Parents!” what sins have they committed to react to my every whimpe...

A long fine Trekalogue! Happy reliving my Trek experience on Dec 05 & 06 ‘09 Hey! Hey! Hey! WTF! Rrrrrrrah People! Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Nagala43- 10 min Trek (Wink: 0) The night prior to the trek, I was experiencing Goosebumps and hardly slept fearing; oversleep. Nothing of the sort happened and here I am in one happy piece with my Trekalogue. The gathering at 3:45 in the small hours at Tidal was invigorating, filling my heart with anticipation of the Trek and happy to be a part of CTC. (Boy! I am gleeful). People popped up in cars, bikes and the mood was abuzz as the trekkers gathered around; many a handshakes and booty shakes to warm up (it was chill, Duh!). We next clustered in front of Le Royal Meridian. Last, we gathered in Cmbt . Organizers herded us and we filed into cars. I, Arun and Hari Prasad were the only bikers and to avoid confusion we were to put away bikes in Cmbt and travel in cars; as space was aplenty. All our spirits wer...