Who or What fills my life , is it a difficult puzzle for me to unravel ?
When my life is in my control(seemingly?) , why such question arises?
At the cross roads of middle and old age , one is bogged with such philosophical questions now and then and forgetting about it most probably. This happens when you feel you have had a raw deal and sympathise with yourself for it.
Sankarathi holidays is a break for me from my work place, but how do you enjoy them , it is long forgotten. During school and college days when all of us cousins got togther, we were treated with extensive menu and rest of the time were unforgettable moments (hrs ) of fun. what we realy did and laughed about has been forgotten but the happy time lingers forever. I attempted to create the ambience and exitement but never match my experience and expentation. May be it requires the same people and same time also . At the end of the day it is again a question, would I get to experience the same happiness once more in my life time?
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