its is a delicate thread ,the thread of life
...i tugged at it with care...
life moved along
...then one day...
i lost patience and pulled it hard.life was thrown fast forward,so fast that i stood and life moved,way ahead of me,before i could grab any meaning,i saw it moving ahead
...fast...
faster...
it is a constant race now
...to catch up with life...
to find some meaning
...but...
do i want my old life back
...which is a better state...
finding meaning or meaning to find.