Juggle

There is a certain ache that lies in the way people say – ‘Let go of someone who doesn’t want to be held back anymore’
Lately nothing has made more sense to me than the fact that we ought to step out of the game as and when required. Maybe we are not among the playing eleven. Maybe we are the number twelfth, the substitute who rushes into the field when one of the eleven is unable to make it.

Life takes these massive turns when everything seems smooth. It’s like you know that you have to turn the steering right but all of a sudden you discover that the right turn leads you to a dead end and all you have to do is turn left else you might knock your car down.
People leave the scenario when you least expect them to. You might be sitting with them on the window pane, drinking coffee and being all chatty about someone’s life and the next day you might not even see that person around.
You whine and whine about how things are not going your way at the moment. But truth be told, things have never worked out our way. And that’s all about it. No more, no less. Life is all about juggling your way through and if you are lucky enough, you’ll make it to the end.