Unexplored visions for the untapped potential,
suffocated slowly, by the preconceived notions of ourselves.

“I was born with this much innate, and with it, I shall die.”

Where is the space for persistence, efforts, discipline, determination and improvement,
when the mind is dictated by the fixed.

Couple of decades doesn’t even make up half of an average human life,
yet, we should, we must, settle our cards, for the whole life?!

Does it seem rational, oh thinking being?

Is it not true waste of a human life?

The last thing we would experience is dying, so why are we so cruel to ourselves while we live?

Unformed ideas, masked meanings and undiscovered vocations lies within each of us.

The narrator of our story, is still us.

If we have today, we still got time.

If we are alive, then we are in our prime.

If we can will and think, we still have it in us.

Let’s just step out of our own way, first.