I'm so irritated now that if I'd stand in front of the mirror, I'm going to yell at myself. Things aren't turning out the way they should after I came home. Added to this I'm recollecting some of my bitter past, that too all of them at once and I'm loosing patience. I'd better get sleeping now, and write something better next time!
:) thoughts are a luxury. thoughts that pain you are a super-luxury,like drugs. they fill you,they kill you. :) but thoughts are like taxes. can hardly avoid them.
ReplyDeleteyeah true. I was feeling super-luxurious yesterday ;) better now! and the best way to avoid them is to keep ourselves occupied as much as possible :)
ReplyDeletethat is egg-jactly why i said luxury ... my my kitna sara kam baki hota hai ... lets work on those stupid pending works when our mind taxes us so painfully.
ReplyDeleteyup, by doing those remaining dopey works we should overcome this before it gets us unnerved, & helping us get out of this matchless luxury before if gets any deeper!
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