Happy Birthday to Me :)

I turn a year older today. I never get around celebrating my birthday as other people do. I feel that to celebrate you need have an occasion. Of course, you surviving in this rotten, dog-eat-dog, backbiting, double crossing, twisted world for more than two decades is worth mentioning as a red letter day. Sometimes I feel nostalgic of all those childhood birthdays I used to celebrate when I was a kid and some my family used to celebrate for me that I had to attend like a guest.

Yes I enjoy all the attention. People call in from all over the world to greet me. Friends, Family, colleagues and everyone who ever knew me. They scrap me on Orkut, write-on-wall on facebook, leave me offlines on Yahoo IM or anything for that matter to just greet me. Feels real good that people remember me and wish to greet me. They might have got those birthday reminders or notifications, whatever you call them. But they managing to get themselves to message me is more than one could ask for.

Just want to say, “Thank you! One and All. I miss you and the time we spent together. I really do.”