Every time personal need occurs....i go like.....next time....want a didgicam .....next time....want pair of jeans ....next time....want a bag... next time.....
Next time has become the legendary word for so many months abhi.
How do i term this behaviour as? Who knows?
And the best part is the next time ( which means the following month...after using the word next time) i again tell myself... next time...
In short with uasage of the word next time....i dont feel im missing out on something...because there is hope....
Its hope that makes us go through ups and downs during our lifes journey... maan ...i didnt intend to use philiosophy.
So true, its the hope which is making me run through flowers and thorns that some day i will find Garden of Eden...where still there would be restrictions.
The hope that restrictions wont last foreever i will wander along
Hope prevails
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