Today I was standing on my balcony looking at the clouds passing by. It look so beautiful to see. Almost like somebody running to reach somewhere. On that blue canvas, the white shades shadowing each other. Some going fast, some going slow. But each them knew where they were going. I felt a tinge of envy in my heart about them knowing their destination.
Somewhere somehow I lost sight of my destination. Why ?
But what is life ? Maybe finding new destinations every now and then. Chasing them. Ending up at some and loosing sight of others.
