I was coming back home from Pune,
a city very close to Bombay,
It was just a 4 hour drive,
and an experience of a life time!
Wherever I go,
My radio accompanies me,
Since music is my only saviour,
There is nothing more I would need..
As I reached Pune,
I searched for a radio channel
There was none
The songs that I would never have listened to,
was my only choice then,
And surprisingly I was happy
Something is better than nothing
Sometimes they played my favorite songs,
Sometimes the ones I would have liked to miss
Realising it was not Bombay,
I knew I had to compromise a bit
With the headphone in my ears,
I was all set to leave
As the RJ's jabbered on...
Speaking a mix of Hindi and Marathi..
I reached midway in an hour,
Realising now I had options,
As I could hear 3 stations now
And I switched between them...
As I juggled between stations,
I missed a few of my favorites,
As I juggled even more,
I realised what I was missing..
As I reached Bombay,
I could hear my favorite songs,
Who cared about 98.3?
It wasn't even an option anymore
How conveniently I forgot 98.3
when I reached the city of my dreams
The reason I am writing this, is because I related this story to my life.
When we have no options, we are happy with what we have,
When we have options, we want nothing but the best.
As our mind juggles with the options, we start weighing pros n cons..
We want the best for ourselves, others can have the rest
The reason I wasnt happy with 98.3
is because I knew stations are so many
Sometimes I wish life had no options,
So we would learn to be happy with what we have
Sometimes I wish we didn't have to make choices,
So we would do all that we can
So if you guys have a 98.3
And if you are not happy
Think of it as the only option you have
Then it would not cease to make you happy...
And if you guys have a 98.3
And you are happy
The treasure of life is yours!
Because you are the lock and you are the key...