Life is so unpredictable. Every new page leads to a different story.
Holding a hot cup of tea with spoonful of added sugar (just the way I like); I often spend hours reviewing the old days. Memories, both happy and sad, run in front of my eyes like a slideshow.
What we want is not always what we gain, and the interesting part is that we don’t even bother about those missed out things. We stay happy with a pinch of joy and a handful of sorrows served on our platter.
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