It’s just one of those phases when the best way to pass through is to live every moment by itself. Times when you shouldn’t (no matter how hard you want to) think of the exiting situation but stick to that moment only and look at the bad moments just pass by. Live by every minute, every hour and finally the times shall be out. Most of it stems from the fact that I do take things a little too seriously. And that’s what takes a toll every now and then. It’s like the same situation with a person who takes love very seriously and every small tiff with the loved one takes a toll equivalent to a depression syndrome. That’s perhaps the mantra of life. Do not take matters seriously, especially the bad ones. You have all right to take good things in good spirit, but make sure you don’t let the bad times take that toll on you.

Shit happens in life yaar. There’s nothing new about it. It’s been happening all your life and it will keep happening for times immemorial to come. You may be passionate about something, but see to it that it doesn’t get into you till the point of insanity. Because at the very end, nothing will be left that you could say is exclusively yours. You shall take your passion along, but the reminiscent that makes you go wild at every step of life will be left behind.