Do we always have to know the reason of everything? Reason of being sad, being happy, being lazy… or whatever.  I am not feeling good since morning. Although a very beautiful morning it was. Started as usual, reached office, but somewhere not feeling good. As if something is missing.. But what?? Not able to find out.. But somewhere I know.. But don’t want to share with anybody.. not even with my own self.

I am scared with the thought that sharing it would make me feel alone. I will start missing him & then will end up in speaking to him.. Which I don’t want. I have promised myself that I’ll never look back.. But sometimes we as human beings, fail to control ourselves., our emotions…