Its nothing …I look at my mobile as if I need to take its heart out and blast it.
I stared at the incoming call but couldn’t do anything. a feel of nothing that’s what’s been surrounding me for some time . I am the same person .hmm but no..i feel strange now. I feel myself as a stranger. I am not the same old one who used to think about your confused eyes.
I know you are living your own life and I am living mine…there is no intersection and there cant be. I am an unsatisfied traveler..my mind long everyday to wander around..travel without any reason take the diversion which u have never taken..climb the rock which you have never scene. will that give me satisfaction? No I don’t know..i think I am leaving you here right here on the same spot where we met. The same spot where you taught me how can anyone be so freak..living their own life..and when I put full stop to this sentence ..i think..its the end..
”Everything that has a beginning has an end”.
