Lately I have noticed that the best of days and the worst of days don't matter any more!
Lately I notice :
I use to enjoy going out but now I sit all day long in my room engrossed in a book. I use to enjoy reading philosophy but now I enjoy Fantasy!
I use to love whiskey or Vodka but I have fallen for beer!
I use to think I can change few lives now I think I have changed allot!
I use to dream but I have given up on some!
I use to wear Jeans to office but nowadays I wear cotton pant to office !
I use to work late and hard but now I work only when absolutely required!
I use to have feeling of getting the job done but it seems feeling has given space to feeling of jealousy !
I use to think I was learning the worldly ways but now I think I have had enough!
I wish I get to meet Meursault, I need to ask how he managed it ? How?
I wish I get to meet Goldmund, I need to ask how he managed to ignore other perspectives? How?
I wish I get to meet Gertrude, I need to ask how was she so sure that it is Red! How?
I wish I get to meet Rand!