There is a stage of life- 'just out of the college and fumbling in the world...', I mean swimming in the cocktail of uncertainties, confusions, dreams n realities!
There was a time, sitting somewhere in college crevices, the future seemed to have some golden hue. Don't remember exactly when touched the ground, but those days of swift floating now have acquired a silver lining. Then everything was an exclamation, now replaced by a question mark.
Why the ratio of age and dreams is inversely related... Does age makes you wise or your increasing wisdom ages you...
I feel my greatest sorrow at the moment is being unable to believe in fairy tales anymore. That was not just entertaining yourself but something much more than that... With the knowledge that nothing like a fairy exists, also comes the realization that many other unfair things do exist.
Still, standing at the demarcation of all the life's beauty n duty, can still hear humming of few unsung dreams... Uncertainty has its own beauty... Haziness offers suggestions...if we are keen enough to make out!
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