Hatred turned into Veneration

At the stage of my life as Student, which means seeking knowledge,gaining experience,facing ups & downs...finally ready and waiting to be technocrat till fully-fledged.
Interestedly, My currentness student center took my enough time to savvy itself. The Desire of completing higher education (still pursuing) felt like was incomplete from the starting post (No I'm not talking of horses). When the place where I was going to spend my time of life was eagerly waiting for me.
It took almost 8-hrs to reach.
Every new place is Likeful & Cryptic. In my mind the jumping thoughts provoked. Am I Supposed to be here or deserve something better. A mere play of fate. Has God Well-Chosen for me this time:- Okay the place here is not mentionable, but maybe later more proudly & with bells on - I was RIGHT THERE!!!!. It was hard for me , totally fed-up as being a CityBoy . The days just passed , I was left with nothing done from Dawn to Dusk that would satisfy my mind and balance it.

Blaming the area started creating hatred towards it. I understood the meaning of "Vernacular Region".
Still for indemnity something needed to be done before I was turned into Destroyed Jeans. It was my thought of havin hard cheese which made me look into my vicinities for festivities & made me frivolous person. My random journeys, understanding the local people & their living made it. Else Belief in God did helped to sort out. I always heard of the famous pilgrimage destination--SHIRDI--(which lies in my vicinity) & imagined it to be on a Hill but turned into Holy City, which was cleared on a pilgrim's journey with the chums.(It should be at good authority that the Temple of Shirdi is not situated on any Hill). I was really amused with the world class-facilities, Free Bus-Service….The Shirdi Municipal did all it's best towards cleanliness seeing the no. Of Devotees.
Accounting to Devotees, Street shopping was at the peak. The city never slept, Devotees in queue for worship. The sound of chants of prayer did heal up & gave a feeling of "coming home tonight". I just spotted on the place where all my past good deeds had brought me.. Ohhh. God, you just….High…. .
Bonanzas..Life changed. I Stole The Show at the Academics with true (Smart+Hard) work. I was looker-on as a good drunk.(The Last hope for them in the world, as it was Aang- The Last Airbender for all the four Nations - A Nicklodean Showbiz).

After all these years , I don't miss the opportunities to visit the mystic place Ahh.. & one more to mention MY LUMIA (simply fanboyism) ; A Life Companion.
It will always be at highest priority & not at all maskable { like Trap - the hardware interrupt (microprocessor terminology) }


Epilog
• The Cryptic place of my interest should not be misadapt as SHIRDI.
Stay-tuned & May be made visible.





She Was [Part 3]

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