Bedtime Thoughts

A wandering mind

A wandering mind

Sometimes. a dark cloud shadows my thoughts and other times, light persists. It is a battle not just day by day but minute by minute. I no longer feel the need to be the center of attention. I no longer pine for meaningless human interaction. And, I no longer have interest in the activities I once participated in. Maybe this is one fragment of growing up.

A wandering mind

Karishma

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