a Sentenced life

The congestions are some times better to have in lives. As they take you to the highest of the flow falling from top to the bottom like water fall. The pressure at each stone and crease, time to time makes the Stone a 'Rock' which neither makes you slip down and make its own grip in the nature. Nothing is assured. Everything is certain. It is we who sometimes get bogged down with either of the strategies we make or the life cycle we follow. Life is not long way to walk it’s a rotational periphery we stay in, as a clock has made mind moving strategies with guided timelines. Every semi sphere of it cover’s has its own move along with desires and fallacious moments. Which at times get captured in a non electronic camera of eyes. The seasons changed in and you find at least once your own created ambience. Where in you want to lay with time and people of your own eternity. You keep flicker your eyes from its black colored lashes to a changed color to off black. Consume all of your energy and the teachings you carry along with the growing age! But finally an offset to it is how successful you are? To be continued….