This world is a stage. A lot of renditions are being performed here every now and then. You and me..we are also playing a role in few of them..In few we became an integral part of it because we consciously decided to be be a part of it. But what bothers me the most and kills me every moment are those in which I was forced to be a part of it without being made aware of the consequences..and I couldn't detach myself when I wanted to come out of it because by then it had become an integral part of mine..something in me denied to move on.....
Whatever or whichever play it be..TIME always takes the director's seat..it makes you play the character which you are supposed to..he doesn't give a damn even if you didn't want to see yourself in it...!!!And then the melancholy..the sadness..few tears flowing down the cheeks retrospecting those golden days!!!
Hey grow up..behave mature..Its time for you to perform in another play..
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