May be its just too confusing a little.. Or may be I’m just overthinking..
But the world is pretty much confusing..
Just gotta hold onto it..
Like the night holding onto the silence..
Like the dawn holding onto the serenity of the early morning sun rays..
Like the birds holding onto their nests..
Like a baby holding onto his/her mother’s hand..
It all seems like a dream so real, the world being full of mysteries and secrets yet to be solved..