We are growing up..
We are growing up..
Okay so after so long I get in touch with writing..
Actually everything was little bit messed up so I wasn't able to make any such thing which could connect me to this ..
This is the best thing I got in my life .
Where I don't need to show fake myself
Just me , the real me ..
There's a thought , i don't know why I'm thinking about this but
We all are growing up, no?
We are now fit in our parents shoes .
We want to spent more time with them
And we want to listen them , how's their days going , what the made up for dinner , what they are doing like everything about them
It's scary, one day they will leave us
I know this is a future thing
But someday this future will be our present ..
Mind is scary you know, you don't want to think such things but it continuously show you the images of future, where we don't know how we will make it without them ...
You know but ...
I just want to share it with you ...
We are growing up and it's the harsh reality of our life ..
And indeed i don't want to have this ..
I am so okay with immature, childish, Chhota bacha behaviour ...you know..
A panic thought....
