Now reading the title one must think of it as a chapter from CBSE class 12  course book or a sad story about a vagabond. Some could be using the google chrome to find out the real meaning of the world.While many must have moved  a step forward and are confident that they would get to know about it by the end of this article.

Too many thoughts but on a single road. Life is all about exploration and I feel you are wasting your time if you are crawling back towards past and avoiding the face to face interaction with  some new faces which could turn out to be your potential girlfriend. As quoted in the book Rich Dad and Poor Dad “Before anyone else , think for yourself” . Ofcourse  I have not read the book it was some one’s passing thought which struck my mind. Even the title of this article is not original. My cousin was talking about  my life and my random perspective on everything, I never stay at one place and like to roam around in the country ,discovering new faces and new smiles. After reading the last article “Metro Blues” one must be familiar with my  random lifestyle. Yeah so I totally forgot to mention the word which translated into the article. The word was homeless  and I  instantly felt that  being home alone is better than being homeless. So how I became homeless is a story tracking back to the shocking conversation between me and my aunt. I was in Delhi and wanted to be  comeback to Noida . I thought knowing me for 21 long years she would have said sure comeback soon. But she said in a painstakingly rude voice that  her son has an entrance tomorrow and she has to go to a seminar which will change her life.

Damn just two days ago I was  staying with her  and now I have become a vagabond. Its all not that  bad to be a vagabond  ,as I  am independent  now and not accountable to anyone. So may be I would write the article to sum up my thoughts or  walk  around  CP in 47 degree temperature. The  incident made me realize that everyone has their own priorities and you must always be ready to be a vagabond in a new city.

“I may also go to Nizammudin like  Jordan in Rockstar. Somebody play the AR Rahman tune in background 😉

Random thoughts  ,  random life. 😀



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Devansh Saxena

“Life begins with an expression” I aspire to be a writer, I like capturing emotions, expressions of daily life through my pen. According to me writing is a gift which god gave us to express ourselves. I write every moment I live , I feel every thing has a story behind it. My journey has started as my story has just begin… Its all about finding the writer in you . Share my blog if you can relate with my writing.

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