Happy wala bday

I get all too hysterical when my b'day approaches. It is normal this time of year and its has become a routine as well. But i keep asking myself so many questions and to add that are many anxieties that i feel like drowning.

Birthdays are always special and precious. The memories we cherish, the happening that become stories-  sometimes cliche. Like how i ran all the way and all around, just to save my bum from getting kicked.

Bdays never bring the peace you desire, even the most silent ones. There's this hype of going wild and crazy on bdays - which of course is practiced in friends rather families.
Bdays are about confusions, i remember it. One year, i was in 12th and lived away from home. It was my bday and i thought i will go home in the evening. I asked the doctor for lift. And we started home, it was 20 min journey to home. At the same time, my parents had decided to visit me. Of course, we had no means of communication. Doctor saw them crossing us and told me. I shouted 'Dad' and they saw us and turned around, and we all came home. I always remember this incident on my bdays.

Bday is everything, you name it. The only sad part is it comes once in a year, so we have to cheer - no matter what.