My Instinct

There is something called Instinct. I realised its existence yesterday after I met with an accident.  Well I was late to ma frnd's treat and I was supposed to be in Nugambakkam by 2.  It was already 1.15 and I just started from my house.  Just when  I started my bike key struck the door and i just felt some uneasiness running around me.. I call ma bike as "popeye" and popeye too didnt look too good today.. After ma bath I usually pray and this time I didnt because I was already late and this too worried me a bit..

So when I started riding my bike these uneasiness just disappeared and I was thinking about ma frdz,ma office etc etc.. Then there are actually two roads which leads to nugambakkam..I can go either via Velachery or Via Chrompet.. Instinct of mine never wanted me to go through Velachery and my popeye too felt the same.. So I just turned towards chrompet and some stupid feeling of mine asked me to take a U turn and I did the same... Then I moved towards Velachery.. I saw a small boy asking for a lift.. I usually give lifts my instinct asked me not to give one.. Yet I gave and some 30 seconds were wasted in the process..

So as usual I started proceeding towards Velachery and it was awesome weather considering the fact that it had just rained.. So I had to slow down biking and I was in 30's or 40's speed range.. I crossed Velachery and I was riding on a road adjacent to Madras Race Club.. Since it had rained I was looking into water and driving to make sure my dress doesnt get spoiled.. Then all of a sudden I saw a man standing near a temple..

His face was very unique and I have never in my life seen such a face cut.. It was a lot akward.. So I was actually looking at him not realising that I had to look at the road.. All of a sudden I found a Scotty in opposite side of mine trying to over take a car..With in the fraction of milli seconds I realised the same, the scotty hit me and I didnt know wat happened after that.. All I knew after 10 seconds is that I and popeye were down.. The leg break had actually broken and the front light too.. But alas nothing really happened to me apart from few bruisers. 

For the next two minutes I was completely out of this world.. I had people sorrunding me and asking me to go the hospital but I didnt know wat was happening.. Then I saw tat man again.. He took the broken leg break and gave it to me.. Well everybody was suprised to see me not hurt but ma poor popeye was badly hurt.. 

Well then I realised two things in each one of our lives which decide what happens in us

1. Good Instinct
2. Bad Instinct

To find out which instinct which we should follow is driven out by another instinct called "DESTINY"

So guyz alwayz believe in your instinct but always remember that it could turn out to be gud one or bad one.. But our destiny Can never be changed :)