What we want from life is an ultimate Q. yet it's always disguised as 'what life wants from us'. When we lose control god knows but 'we never wanted it to be this way' is an omnipresent feeling buried in every psyche. Why the hell we start running towards wind even if we don't like its smell. Would we be left alone or be called losers?
Our life or life's us? Career or love? Ideals or bitchness? Truth or world's truth? We must make our decision wisely coz it's gonna shape this century trust me!
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