only when u feel tht ur life is perfect... when u feel tht u are in a happy space things start crumbling.... thts when we realise tht life is made of a lot of castles in the air and what is there at hand is just a building made of fragile wax stick matches....
all this ironically happens only when u are at crossroads abt a path changing decision.... people change... whether the situation changes or not and the change brings abt unexpected patterns... patterns u r not sure if u want to live with... for now or for ever....
**shrug** as mom says dont let things get to u and pull u down when things get tough put ur head down close your ears to everone and everything and just surge forward be the river that finds a way across the dam... Damn!!!
