Time is going to kill my beautiful world
It may be the pace of my mind that took me far away to show me something like this, the last page of a diary that was ever to be written…. 2057 May 9, Today is my birthday, I lost 70 years of my life! The party was so grand. Hm… Anupama..., your children managed to send their private robots itself to greet their father. You are so lucky that you are not here to see all this. Am fed up now, why does nature still keep me as the oldest living human?.................. Oh, its getting over, the last drop of gel in my pen is gonna finish. Am so happy that I was able to use pen and paper so many years after their extinction because of my rare hobbies and habits... Anyway, I knew how to hold a pen!... Time killed my beautiful world………….. Funny?.. I too felt funny when I thought up something like this, but the future is going to prove it true! Sometimes you all may not even have time to think of writing a diary like this!. Not only paper and pen, almost 50% of all the things that we use today a