People love to keep chasing…
Chasing for the one, who would be willing to spend the rest of one’s life time with, while that period of time, perhaps, wouldn’t believe the luck is betided, and never ceased to chase after his dream greedily…
As our age, all of us have been being young, and innocent, the path that our blindness and senseless to be full of, sometimes, even myself, asking to the ego inly, what I’m chasing for in my heart of hearts? Neither greediness nor something self-interested, but just a designing...understand me, please.
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