Life was easy when things were done for me. Life was great when my dad was a super hero, when mom got me things i dint even ask for.. The world was under my feet. But little did I realize the happiness and value. I thought growing old, being big and independent was so much fun. Felt there would be lots to do. Today, this very day, I may be living at-least half my dream, but why is that I feel that the whole essence of life is missing.? Where is all the excitement about being big and independent. The word "RESPONSIBILITY" came into picture and took away the excitement part. When play time was my favorite why is that it is solitude that I am enjoying now? I know this is life and I can make the best out of it with what I have, but why am I not able to accept the fact? So many questions but no answers. I have so many people for me and around me but somewhere deep down I feel the social part of me is missing. When I sit back and think I do realize that this is not me, this is not who I really am, the winds of change have finally blown towards me. But one day it has to pass me. It is said every cloud has a silver lining and every night follows a day! I may not get back those wonderful days, but I definitely will be ME!!
DEDICATED TO ALL THOSE WHO HAVE FELT THE SAME AT ANY POINT IN THEIR LIFE!!!!
