How fast life changes.
I don’t know what’s happening around. I feel we get trapped somehow unconsciously in the hustle bustle of life and lose ourselves. Do you know who you are? That’s the toughest question to answer. With age we keep on losing hold of our real selves. This is the reason for every stifle, for our unfulfilled expectations, for our unhappiness because somewhere even we don’t know what we are expecting and what we want.