Life is box filled with stories
We all write our own story
But realise very late what is right and wrong
After doing an act we calculate and land to a answer but its late to enter that ans as time is already up
Some mistakes can be covered
Some can be adjusted
Some can be reiterated
Some can be improvised
While some can be forgotten
But at the end its a mistake
The mistakes done unintentionally wearing a blindfold in the name of some random fantasy world are the most painful yet most practical to drop down one layer of protected shield, as its just the introduction of the brutal world.
A world where survival is all that matters .No matter how but the only thing that everyone is running after is 'Survival'
With age we can rectify our mistakes or try to rectify .Some fades away with time ,while some still carve inside asking the question Why? How? But standing at this stage we don't have answer for any question because we also know that whatever is happening at present has the source from the past which we created
So sitting in one room , we will try to figure out and ask oneself ' So I can't carry this my whole life! So what is the solution?'
'What next?'
While busy selecting a solution and entangled in our thoughts we will not realise that how far we have come from that mistake probably a distance where it's existence is negligible.........
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