Is it like I have no control over anything that happens to me. Well they say I do. If it's so then why is it that every time I start doing it, the hopelessness underveils the curtains. Does it end?
What about things that aren't in my control?Who is it gonna be when billions like myself end up at same place, fighting the odds to be the one above all.
The way we interact, live, love, hope, desire, feel pain. Are all these different for everyone. It starts with someone's pain to be a joker and ends up with someone's smile trying to spend a nice evening.
The way we connect, socalize has to have atleast some breaches now to let the fresh air pass.
Yes, the pain is mutual and there gonna be a day when everyone gonna RESPECT it for being in the life. We say it hits at the wrong time, but that's gonna be one thing you will know you were wrong about standing at the hill of happiness and remembering the clouds of loneliness.
