Trapped in Questions of Life ?
Last Sunday when I woke up, everything was usual except some iterations doing rounds in my inquisitive mind. All of a sudden, I could see myself entangled in web of innumerable questions. On first instance I could not figure out what sort of questions I was part of, reasons why they have stroke. On other side, tinkering voice in ears had a clear indication that it was raining. Not every often, A Summer Sunday comes with rain. Ideally I could have avoided those questions and enjoyed the day in its simplest sense. Not every often you find yourself stuck in web like thing. Although, I wanted to run away from these questions, but when You are fond of going into mechanics of Life especially when you are sort of writer, You can never avoid it. I quickly started searching for Place of Peace. Yeah seeking a peaceful place today is toughest thing and searching for it is even more stupid. A quick mind Google took me towards Terrace. Terrace always attracted me since beginning...