I am just living this day like others as if waiting for something else to make me happier. Although, the night lets memories creep in which are forgotten or side-lined in the wake of the busy lives, memories consume the time before the eyes bid goodbye to enter the world of dreams. Strange it may seem , but past is always alive and future is too near . The present seems to be slipping away a bit too soon . Time to slip into the world of dreams .
