The laughter I carried long back, is now lost somewhere in the known today. Why? In the race of life I have a fear of lagging behind, but the pen I hold bleeds with encouragement. Sometimes I win the race by holding a paper but life is never love, because love is a "one time hello and a forever goodbye." And this race is not the same. Love yourself but not this life. #cinemagraph #qsbm #qsbmp72 #qsbmday44 #musingtime #lifeandlove #100poemsby_tm