Letter to my inspiration!

Dear CM Punk,

     You sir, is truly an inspiration to me and to a lot of others who follow you. Now, I basically hail from India but not from a wrestling background and certainly not from a village which is famous for wrestling! I am just like many other wrestling(wwe) fans around my city, my country, who got introduced to wrestling via wwe(before they lost the 'f' to a panda).
     It's true that I'm a fan of your wrestling skills but that is certainly not what inspires me. What inspires me is your passion, dedication, hardwork and most important of them all, your belief. I love watching you on my T.V. set. I have been watching you since your early days in the wwe/ecw and I can only say that you just keep improving each day. Whatever character you have played on T.V. is done with all heart and soul. You just live it all, on that microphone, in that ring and even on commentary, nobody can touch you!
     The fact that I will never try and drink alcohol, consume drugs and smoke is all because of that one promo you cut in the ring, 'Straightedge means I am better than you!' That tattoo on your body will always influence me to think otherwise when somebody says let's go take a drink. And I am so pleased to not turn on you because you turned your back on the fans in the 'Straightedge' storyline, which indeed made me think about what you said in your scripted promos.
     Then came the 'anti-hero' character! On June 27, 2011, you sat down with folded legs on that stage and spoke your heart out. There was no script in it. Nobody knew what you were gonna say. But when it was all said and done, a legend rose just weeks before he was going down in ashes! Phil Brooks made CM Punk a Legend. You sat there and said that you are the 'best in the world'. You just didn't said it, you proved it with a legendary and longest reigning wwe championship title run in about two decades. 434 days of hardwork, not a single day off, you worked through your injuries, you beat'em all. That's what inspires me. That hardwork and passion. That will to outplay everyone else and be the absolute best you can be. That hunger and compassion what you strive for. You are absolutely the best in the world.
     I have watched CM Punk the movie and that is a lot more entertaining and inspirational documentary movie you can ask for. And I salute you for what you have achieved in your life.
     At Wrestlemania, you tried to accomplish what 20 other failed to! Beating the Undertaker at the grandest stage of them all. You too couldn't taste success, but you put up a show worth watching. And that's what mattered in the end.
     Now, as you take the much needed time off to recuperate and heal your mind and soul, I wish that when you return, you are much stronger and have a lot of things to keep us all entertained and inspired. Thank you CM Punk and most importantly Thank You Mr. Phil Brooks!

Your Inspired Fan!

Letter to the Almighty!

Dear God,

     I know I am late on this but I reached mother earth, safe and sound, twenty years ago. I know I should have informed you a little earlier but was too busy to do so. And for that matter, you should be held responsible for engaging me in such a routine. Anyways, better late than never.
     Apparently, there's a lot of things that I want to tell you and ask you. And I can't figure out from where exactly to start but I have to do it either ways.
     So, I start with that great fall I took on the merry-go-round in my primary school that left a permanent mark on my left arm. The question I want to ask is, why would you choose such an innocent little child from amongst the 100 notorious one's, playing in the same garden as I was? What wrong have I done to anyone?
     Fast forward a few years and here I am, sincere in studies, attentive in class, doing all my homework on time, but somehow, for some reasons my efforts didn't reflect in my report card. It eventually ended in the 'average' section each time, no matter how much I studied before hand but the end result always was the same. Again, why? Why was the guy who created all the nuisance in class while I was appreciated for maintaining peace ended up being on the same page on that final day?
     Things were not too different on the field of cricket. I was technically sound, as approved by my coach. But on that big day, that big game, I failed. Every time! Just why? Why didn't I have the mighty powers to perform on the grandest stage?
     Giving up the unfortunate technical skills on the ground, I steer my ways to horn my technical skills on computers. Yeah right, Engineering! But things remain as equivalent as they were in the later part of my schooling. Average! Or even worst. I am just tired of it now. I mean come on, just make some changes and make it on the positive side.
     Speaking of positives, I shall thank you for awarding me with such amount of patience. I have not came accross anyone who might be as patient as I am until this day. It as only made me stronger and better. Also, thank you for giving me such wonderful parents and the rest of the family.
     And yes, thank you for giving me an amazing group of friends. They are undoubtedly the best creatures I have met. None of them have similar traits but one thing they have in common is me!
     It's a long-long letter and I hope you have time to read it and much importantly to reply to it. I'll be getting back to you sooner or later. And yeah, a laptop is long due now, I know I bragged about being patient a while ago but it's long overdue, so please look into the matter.
     Take care! Bye till then.

Your's Sincerely!