Darling.. save the last dance for me...

This is what I have been telling life all along my life...I want to save the most joyous moments - the dificulty lies in identifying those moments which I would like to cherish...

Maybe its the smallest joys of life that matter and those are the ones that I would save for myself forever .So I think getting my first bicycle from dad brought me more joy than buying my own car...I can somehow not feel the same happiness that I got on getting a cycle.. to explain this in all practicality amongst all the practical people might be a waste...but I am sure somewhere out there ..there are people who have experienced this ..I hope I am not the only one...

I have always imagined living in a small cottage ..in the most serene enviroment, amidst hills , infront of river ..with maybe the very basic amenities required..and that I would always want my last dance to be..