The voice of Conscience has needed us to know again who we are in reality.

Every Daydream-hope starts with little incentives !

there is no understanding between me and this world
they don't understand me and i don't care them.

All I want in my life is-
My mind to Think and My body to Run.

We may talk a good game and write even better ones, but we never outgrow those small wounded things we were when we were five and six and seven.

I don't know whether it is beautiful or sad, that I find such blissful happiness within the confines of my own mind, more so than I do in the reality that surrounds me.