Live Life Everyday

29th July 2016 The Journey  5:20 am, Madagaon - The train halted at Madagaon for a few minutes in the early hours of the morning. I stepped out of the train and stretched myself. I very badly needed some black coffee but no coffee was available in black. Why don't Indian Railways provide black coffee?. Got back on the train and sat near the window, waiting for the Sun to come up so that I could enjoy the beauty of Maharashtra. I had completely missed Karnataka while I was asleep. 5:55 am - The train again stopped at Verna for about half an hour. The train moved. The Sun is slowly coming up. The landscape changed. Vast areas of flat land with lots of greenery. Small hills are also visible here and there. The roads here are flawless and beautiful. Streams are full of waters and have plenty of boats in them. The vegetation here mainly consists of bushes. I wanted to know which place it was and saw a board with ' Karmali' written on it. I have to check this place...

This is really shocking! China is doing mass organ harvesting from innocent people. Millions of people are killed to harvest organs in China. I do not think that the international community can any longer remain silent about this. We should act and we should act fast. Expose China to the world.

10 o'clock at night. Bed waits like a hug from Amma. Shades drawn. Doors closed. Sandals off. Wristwatch off. Phone off. Jeans off. Boxers on. Jumps on bed. Mister Head meets Miss Pillow. Miss Pillow meets Mister Head. Dream of 'that girl you will never get'. Wake up. Coffee. Bathroom business. Put everything back on. GO! {Josbin Itty's Journal, 2/10/2015}. © 2015 Josbin Itty

Life and everything in it is a mystery. Mysteries that unravel before you every now and then. Of all the mysteries I have dealt with, I still can't figure out why some people come into our lives and become a part of you while some people go. Some friendships feel like they will last forever. And some others end far too soon. Not every friendship is meant to last a lifetime. What does last forever is the pain when that person is gone. {Josbin Itty's Journal, 8/21/2015}. © 2015 Josbin Itty