We reach a state when whatever you say doesn’t make a difference. And still the silence seems very inappropriate that time.. what are we supposed to say then??
Why are we supposed to react ‘ideally’ to everything? Who defines this ideal behavior? And why are we supposed to stick to it?
Is pursuit of happiness equivalent to being selfish??
It feels that good times pass way too quickly.. Is it wrong to wish that, those should linger?
Why can’t we fast-forward some part of life, when life seems dull and nothing new is happening…
What is love? What is soul??
Why you keep rambling on when noone is least bothered?
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