Everybody who lies in the circle of human life feels miserable and pathetic at some point of their life. Be it the greatest of sportsmen or the greatest of artists or the greatest of businessmen, they have all been despondent at some stage of their career. But, interestingly, as the time passes, we all find some ways by which our body unites with our soul.
And for me, it’s just watching the humans that take my miseries away. After seeing the people on the roads, bazaars, malls or any other place, I feel that blood starts running again in my body. Now, whenever I feel miserable, I just know it’s time to watch people and their smiles, and their cries, and their eeriness.
I leave behind everything, put my hands in my pocket and just walk around to observe people in the tiny little area wherever my legs take me. Then I don’t know how the harmonic reaction in my eyes and mind injects pleasure, and I feel happy & blessed more than ever.
I believe spending time in solitude is the key for me. Spending time with myself makes me happy and relieved. As I see the real people, I can’t resist my brain to fabricate stories around them and I guess, that’s why I want to become a writer.