The wheel of life

On Sunday we went to a fair. Not a fair exactly, but just a mish mash of a giant wheel, tora-tora, some children’s amusements and that’s it. Now that we didn’t have anything better to do, we thought, why not try out the “giant wheel”. And in we went. Rains which were threatening to fall whole evening started off, first with pleasant pitter patter and as we sat into our car of giant wheel, the rains became actually nasty. Half wet in rains the giant wheel started. The ups were good…the downs almost made me say…”m . the falling out” I closed my eyes…wondering when the hec was this process going to stop. But I was enjoying it somewhere too. A feeling of euphoria rightly mixed as well as a feeling that comes before results or exams. My spine shivered at the thrill and I shivered because of the wet shirt and jeans clinging… A wonderful thought came to my mind. Life is a carousal, that merry go round…the ups give u euphoria and downs give you jitters. But that doesn’t stop in life and life just goes on…testing you …and sometimes you feel almost that you will fall. But that never happens…something like an anchor holds you back, to make you experience more and want more of the thrill of pain and happiness…after ups come downs, and just when you think it’s the deepest of the down, there is an up…this cycle gives me the thrill…to live and just experience…the ups and downs of the merry go round called life