It’s funny how so many times even though things are going, as they should. When everything is just about perfect, when whatever you touch, turns to gold and people think that you are the happiest person in the world… At the same instance, deep inside; you are feeling as miserable as ever…there’s something that’s missing and you don’t know what it is… Ironic isn’t it?
People say life is beautiful, I think life is beautifully ironic…
People say life is beautiful, I think life is beautifully ironic…
More complex than maybe a JAVA code (If you are a Java developer AND in and around Pune, then stop laughing at my computer illiteracy and send me your CV),
more intricate than an ITR-2 form and more complex than the Indian political system
Even though you have job that pays well (actually in these economically unstable times, having “just a job” would be fine), a beautiful house to stay in with your family (forget about the home loan EMI for some time), good number of friends to meet over the weekend and the special someone to share everything, there’s still this part of you which says
Even though you have job that pays well (actually in these economically unstable times, having “just a job” would be fine), a beautiful house to stay in with your family (forget about the home loan EMI for some time), good number of friends to meet over the weekend and the special someone to share everything, there’s still this part of you which says
“AM I MISSING SOMETHING?”
Duniyaa jise kahate hain…….. Jaaduu kaa khilonaa hai ……Mil jaaye to mittii hai……… kho jaaye to sonaa hai………
This is what I called the Paradox of life…
Duniyaa jise kahate hain…….. Jaaduu kaa khilonaa hai ……Mil jaaye to mittii hai……… kho jaaye to sonaa hai………
This is what I called the Paradox of life…
