i was up for a while but more than that i was down in my life. i never panicked coz i always believed in down shows the path  to up. my father once told me that i should watch my foot steps rather seeing the stars. i never even cared about it but today i found reasons behind it as i am again on the ground. i am at my age today when everything seem stuck at a place elsewhere. i am not capable of doing tasks as i used to in my teen age. i am just like an old tree, eaten up by age and counting for the day when I'll fall down. Still i am not totally broken and  i don't cry for what i have lost. though my dreaming days are left far behind and  i got only the swollen dry eyes , like my father did i can teach others how to dream.
                                            inspired by the movies; "life is beautiful and the bucket list...."