It’s ironic how much things seem different after a long time. What we once thought were so important to us becomes irrelevant. The people we once thought were our whole world suddenly are longer a part of it. Days pass by, time goes by, and events happen, some new people come, old ones leave and some stay constantly a part of our lives. But one thing that stays constant in all this dynamics is that life did not and will not ever stop moving, it goes on.
It is strange how something as simple as a movie meant for entertainment can give us a new perspective over life as we see it. I spent most part of my day working, studying, eating, sleeping, socializing, etc. Yet at the end of the day I was feeling almost close to miserable. I wondered the reason but there was none I could identify. My life is good, I have everything most people are struggling to have for their survival and yet I am not satisfied. It is this inner urge that’s pushing me forward to a blurred direction.