SECOND INNINGS-tagged again

Rules for this tag
1. Each player starts with 8 random facts about themselves.
2. People who are tagged, write a blog post about their own 8 random things, and post these rules.
3. At the end of your post you need to tag 8 people and include their names.

Chosen 8

1.My first love _nature , whether COOL or HOT I admire it.

2Great talents come in small packages…I fully admit its true.

3.Expressive

4.Loves traveling

5.God.fearing

6.not sober but sob-er

7.Studious……………never. Always an average……

8. Blessed with excellent friends-my gr8test treasure.

The Chosen 8 and the Frozen Best

After eight the best is yet to come,but as time and space defines one ‘s identity here 8 marks the LOC ,one step forward can be risky,so let me stick to the boundary.i often think what made me a lover a nature ,is it its vastness,its originality or anything else.then as I traveled with my senses fully awake I knew that Nature was my window to heaven.The spirit within nature expressed itself in all its actions and within me I found a small world struggling to let itself get acquainted with others ,my smile and tears ,those frowns and glance became the channel for network of relations.The more I tried to dictate my inner world it started revolting …and I asked why if you exist because of me then I own you ….slowly its waywardness guided me to the true Owner ,He softly whispered the Word and my world became once again happy and peaceful .People living on the edges see world differently but I want to experience the wholeness that is what my average position assures me. But all these facts become worthwhile with the Presence of my friends.

The Rockfest

The day began like all other days with the rising of the Sun. I was returning home after class. I boarded my usual bus, sat comfortably facing the long winding road and the endless sky. My heart was stuffed with the sweet moments the day presented me filled with the laughter of my dear friends. As I sat there letting myself be taken away by thoughts, I saw Nature preparing for the Rockfest. The lights dimmed as the murky Clouds made their entry at snail's pace, I kept my eyes wide open as I didn't want to miss any of their poise. The stage was filled with the performers. I took a glance at my fellow audience, the Crows had arrived with their group and seated themselves on the palm fronds at the slight notion of the Wind, the organizer. The little kids enjoying their vacation got ready to accompany the dancers on the stage, they neither had their parents nor umbrella to hold them back. My eyelids paused and my pulse went high as I listened to the Thunder beat the first note, very soon the Rain [renowned dancers] came keeping to the tune, shaking their hips, twisting their body often interacting with me with the splashes . Lightning made it spectacular and the concert went taking up pace. As it reached its peak Thunder played the descending note, the Crows having sneaked out from home had to go back before it gets dark, so there wasn't anyone to cheer with me. When the Rockstars saw their audience dwindling, they left my cry "once more" go unheard. When the stage was once again empty I reached home and saw Droplets hanging out at my gate. Very soon the curtain sponsored by Night was let down and then the Droplets walked away into the Dark street promising to meet me