
i am an ordinary man with ordinary hopes and ordinary dreams and ordinary fears...
i am not the great man whose history would be recorded for children to study in school...no bells will ring for me,no flags descend upon their mast....
i too dream of wealth and riches,health and strength...i too fear hunger and poverty,war and weakness...
i am the soldier shaking with fear..the man screaming at the umpire in the cricket....the citizen in the privacy of the voting booth, happily electing the worthless candidate...
i am the ordinary man about whom no songs will never be written,stories will never be told,legends will never be remembered.........
from A Stone for Danny Fisher
by Harold Robins
i believe these lines...
i am irritating..maybe...
i love smily face...i am careless ...i am selfish...some say i am dumb..i am crazy(a very little)....i am unsocial(my family says that)..recently i found out i am a pretty frustrated guy....sometimes suicidal.. still i am running this turf and dont know why.....most of the times i found myself dificult to find a topic to talk with others..i am a very good listner...i love friends ...whenever u meet me u'll find me a smile in my face...