I am in love with the dream called life, people love to hate & hate to love.

We fall because we confuse love with lust.Our love is conditional which binds us in chains of emotions, like a golden cage in which our soul is confined as a bird with the broken wing. The soul is unable to fly even when set free as it does not realize that it can fly again there is nothing in life but hope & love we live our life in our heart. Our mind simply makes us a computer mechanical, cold, calculating, devoid of any feeling. we keep going to our past & are so much worried about the future that we let our present go unnoticed. It keeps knocking on our door but in the din & roar of our mind we fail to respond.

I think failure & setbacks are only the wrappings in which life presents us a beautiful gift. We find the wrapping ugly & smelly & throw it down in the garbage-can without opening it. I love light because it shows me the way but I also love the dark night because it enables me to see the zillions of tiny stars not visible in the glare of the sunlight. If life presents us with a lemon let us make a lemonade out of it & drink & share our joy with others. I am, however, selfish while sharing my sorrow as i do not want to be dumped with pity. Life remains an exciting journey despite its ups & downs.

All I can say is say good night & never good bye(”kabhi alwida na kahna”).