Haven’t thought of writing again but still I am writing.
There is something Deep down inside which inspire to do so.
Its pride, ego or will to live which keeps you going and plays a momentous in accelerating life.
What people talk about me doesn’t really matter, storm of thoughts inside me has to be settled down first.
Why such eagerness of proving myself to others, though I know nothing about who I am.
Unknown fear of losing keeps striking me inside though everything around me doesn’t belong me
PEACE!!
