note: blabberings sitting home all bored!! :)
Life is always complex, else its made complicated no matter how much I try? I am not sure about where lost the key to unlock the complications. But then as long as I cant stop crying over the missing parts of life , I guess this is gonna continue and haunt me endlessly!
Rain
drops that hails from the roof sheet is contributing a part of the wetness to
my side. With no thought of changing my posture I continue to stare the 10
stored flat. Nothing rare is to be noted. But my wanderlust mind is already
there in its top, imagining the soaking fun rain would elate me with. Somewhere
I wish the rain to wash off the complexities. One after the other things are in
queue challenging the decisions.
