One of my freinds gtalk-status message read - freinds go, homes go, money goes, love goes, body remains - lets pump up!!
And i decided its high time lets get back to the den. The den of gents!!! One place where i am what i am - Gym. After a long hiatus i started to work-out again - this time in my state-of the art gym at my office.
Not that i was getting disproportionate, I was not at peace with myself all these days, with so many things flying around and very less time to react and people said - Be proactive. It was getting too much for me - the fights - internally, externally, the recrimination.
Finally i am in. i land on the treadmill, press the button and start moving. Rocking music, steel sound, the tiger tastes blood. Next minute i started cruising. i knew i was going nowhere. But i pretended as i am running, running hard and i can escape, escape up - up and away.
While returning a freind asks me - you stay so thin and fit - i had no words - I politely smile.
May the peace prevail.
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3 comments:
Waah..the tiger is unleashed now!
..keep pumping :)
Now that u have tasted blood..let ur boss feel it :)
I wud like to c u slimmer than me when we will meet nxt time coz even i religiously following diet and Jog :)Chant
As people do say, fear lies in the eye of be-holder, so i think that you have seen something of your future, and move to pumping station. Keep going bro., and to let you feel better, sometimes people say to me that i look elder than you. :)
so you are not loosing any of your comfort ground. cheers
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