The life is unusual and full of surprises. Whatever is familiar or known today would be a far off memory tomorrow. Well that’s what we call the circle of life.
I am here standing near one of the most vibrant and yet calm lake of Bhopal,where the sun is setting at the horizon of land and water unlike on this side of the screen where I can see the interface of two different yet known horizon, a horizon of real life Childhood-Youngster-Geriatric.
There seems no difference in two pictures of nature but in the latter one there exists the joint of symmetry; Here childhood and adulthood dissipates the luminescence of innocence,carefreeness and happiness though differently.
But when it comes to median, a big pause exists. It’s not any peculiar thing that they are happy too but their happiness reflects a materialistic philanthropy.
I don’t blame them because up to some extent I am in the same hay but the roads chosen by us may sway.
My Dear friends,this time might not come back but choosing the right path is not only the gain just because the world we live in now, if everything is not balanced than all goes in vain.