Of all the intermittent liaisons,
I have in my life,
The one which is the purest,
Is the one i have with myself.
Reason specified for this is the fact that I am at war with myself.
I don't know why but there are fallacies in my way of thinking or the way of my conduct, at the end of the day I sleep with a grudge that I could not make it a better day, a better life.
Riding along the wave made by the sudden gushes of luck. Learnt how to make out when the luck is by my side and how to exploit it. Someday I'll run out of it. That day there will be no wave. Now the question is do I really want to go towards the shore or anchor myself in the middle of the ocean.
...contd...
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