I've realised, life sometimes is like a tube journey back home....you hate it, you are tired and just wanna reach your home, but there is no shortcut-You have to take the escalator, wait for the train to arrive, board it, stand all the way (sometimes), change in between, board the next one...either take the lift / escalator and only then do you see daylight.....
The wait to reach home /our goals/ our destination/our ambitions... could be long, boring, tough (on certain days), just not fair (always).....but it is definitely worth it and unarguably the best place/thing ever.......
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2 comments:
huh!! who said life is a bed of roses :)
i've realised ... that i can only read & not write a single meaningful line... thats really sad...
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