Feeling the Past, Edging the Future 
It’s hot and burning outside, with temperatures going past the 90 deg mark (it is F and not C). The scorching heat is burning down, while i look and peek in to the outer world barely able to utter the word “It’s damn hot, ahhh what a weather”. Well, this is 9 months down, and the summer is finally here. Looking outside just keeps me wondering about the things that changed during this long stay or really did anything changed. Let’s take a look and drive into the past.
It was Oct’07 when i landed in here, the weather was gloomy and cold. It hailed it snowed it rained, but it hardly glowed. Too tiring, and we used to cry coz there was nothing US about it (it was quite and gloomy and well, ofcourse no uncovered Gals to look at). Down the line, it is hot and bright , still we cannot venture out, coz it’s burning, and we are sweating. Hard to believe, am already down with bathing twice, and still i wanna get down to more. But what’s really taken me back is, that US is actually US, coz now you gotta see what u yearned for at those times (come on u knw, am talkin of the Gals 
) – but then, the thing that remains is, who will take the road downtown in this HOT weather, so well nothings changed still 
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I really feel bad for these gals!!! It seems they are too short on clothings, coz they hardly wear anything, and just save everything for the winters – But gladly i say to myself, “Welcome to America, haseenon se haseen hai yahan ki ladkiyaan”. So, we venture out for a toss, but what did not changed is, the Indian courage to eye a Gal (so we still, see through the corner and waah, we are happy happy happy ). Can’t help it, “Hum to aise hain bhaiyya”. To sum all, not much changed!!!
Now i fear, if i would actually survive in India, after gettin used to systematic life, standing in the queue, waiting for the traffic to go through, expecting for the cars to stop by and gimme a pass, or drive in those juggled roads with ease, or not the least, bt still leave this habbit of “Hello, Morning, Good Day, Excuse Me, blah blah” the holy shit of “Politeness”. Seems i have travelled through a lot, and still need to travel a lot, but then “Yeh jo desh hai mera, swades hai mera”.
So, there is a lot changed, and still nothing unchanged except the fact that i am in US and now i know what it is being in the US of A. The only thing i did not get yet was, ”What i am doing here” aka writing blogs, working without work, or watchin the beauties hail down from something to barely nothing or this is all that changed along the whole time .
