Standing in the middle of nowhere...

My hope and faith is sandwiched between the reality of pragmatism..

as long as the waves of hope keep touching my soul,i will keep trying..

At last,either i'll stop trying,or emotions will come back..

It feels like i'm sitting on the grave of my past life

waiting for it,to rise from ashes..

among hundreds of depressed and frustrated souls

i see myself,becoming one of them..

where has the innocence gone ?

aroma of faith seems to linger every moment..

pain and aggression has made me weak and incoherent..

i can only understand faces and identify people to interact..

may be my sub-conscious mind has a better solution to it..

but why is it so difficult to adhere to reality while you are in a trance state?

Sometimes we say things that may sound obnoxious

You need to realize the profoundness of pain around you

before you make an attempt to prove yourself..

Life is not about proving your excellence..

It is about developing an attitude,

that is socially and psychologically acceptable..