Sometimes it feels like something has changed inside... The regular phases of life began to give me a feeling of being stopped by the thoughts of outside.

Of course,its changed inside... So the work or the things which i enjoyed before, were now giving an ultimate boaring sight of life...

The heart tends to fly..Somewhere i can't be found out ..the place where i alone can make myself full of joy, making myself smile again as the way i used to...

The soul of happiness trying to catch me out..and playing the hide and seek to be the best thing ever happened to me.. the call off security, substantial life.. make me feel happy inside...

The bloosoms are touching the ground, with their thoughts of being alive...and trying to spread the smell of happiness outside...but i think something has changed inside...