The maladies of life never cease to amaze me. For all I know, the past few months of my life have been like a psychedelic blur. It has been quite some time now that I have seemingly lost control of my life. Not something that I am complaining of. I am suddenly longing for more.
Nothing matters to me more than just living life now. Enjoying the moment for that is never going to come back again. For once, I want to live without inhibitions, without any regrets, without too much thought going into any action. So no matter whatever crap fate has intended to dish out to me, I am gladly game for it.
There are more than enough people who would love to hate me. The state of mind that I am in - indifferent to whatever is there around me. And I could not care less. At times, I feel it is okay because there has been too much happening around me, without any outcome. I need something to happen. Good or Bad. Alike. I want it to stir my dormant life again and get me up and running.
There are more than enough people who would love to hate me. The state of mind that I am in - indifferent to whatever is there around me. And I could not care less. At times, I feel it is okay because there has been too much happening around me, without any outcome. I need something to happen. Good or Bad. Alike. I want it to stir my dormant life again and get me up and running.
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