In the ocean of possibilities, filling a bucket to satisfy different desires. Though the thirst is unknown and demands for a new thing to feed every time. While presenting what is demanded, it gets denied or rather kept without feeling fulfilled, making me forcibly hunt another, that I know, will not please it either.
In contrast to being settled and seeking nothing, though I could, but the unusual hunger always let me be in the field and never houses me in peace. Battling among the choices to choose the right thing has become my choice every time and the unusual state of mind – my usual and new normal.
If you can relate to this, remember: one day a bucket will eventually create an ocean where you’ll be free to swim — willingly, joyfully, and on your own terms.