Pray.

"When you are alone and travelling. As the breeze sweeps your hair, you drift away in thoughts. You sit there looking idle to the others, but retrospecting within. You judge yourself. What about my dream? You want it to badly happen. You visualize the way it happens. There's a slight smile around the corner of your lips. Then your eyebrows shrink. Now you are thinking about what if it doesn't go the way you wanted. And then for once you close your eye-lids and open them, convincing yourself that best and deserving things will get to you. Hope. You see your hands together, fingers locked. Before you even realise, you are actually praying.

24th March, 2014.