The day is over, or it isn’t? At 1.40 AM, fully awake and alert I sit in my room with a plan to push harder and further in this struggle to be on top of things.
It was rather a long day with less classes and more work of running around for projects and presentations. Sitting back, I think, could it be any different for me? Or could it be any better for me?
But then, do these answers really matter? Is it the rush and the race that is more important or is it the moments we stop at junctures to take a look around and enjoy the scenery?
Questions are not always supposed to be answered, for sometimes the answers are the questions themselves. All this may sound too gibberish, but every word has been written thoughtfully. Hope you grasp the message.
Question everything, but there is no need to find answers for every question…