There is always in life a corridor of time when you might try and push something so hard in an attempt to reach prosperity and there breeds a supreme feel of satisfaction. A great part of joy is realized then , and life might bless you with the most memorable moments. But , inspite all merry awakenings , a deep sense of a lacking substance seeks a way for its origin , and succeeds in itz mission. It is something that finds itz way form the past.
It all depends on what your past offers, and a bad offer opens up a broken road. Life has it collection of different faces, and the closure of one such face and the opening up of the other always breeds our past. Here one faces closes, just to open the other.
But sometimes, the thoughts of yours tend to make love with the closed ones. But the real sad fact here is , it is more like Masturbating – it makes you realize that it is all unreal, but only at the end.
“The Broken Road reflects the regrets of your past , irreparable , yet consequential .
Time alone turns waste when we try and repair, So show creative taste , as there is a future to prepare”
-Aadithya Chandrasekaran
The closed faces never open , so why opt for the broken road when there is coast view high way to ride on. So leave alone the broken road , but do make sure you lay stronger lanes as you drive along.
