L.I.F.E

If one's life's like a bus journey, there are many stops with people constantly boarding and alighting.

Complexity of life begins when one is not sure of one's destination.

People board the bus blindly or intentionally, either by choice or not.

Some are meant to sit till the end of the road.

While others are as good as it lasted.

The memories linger, just as the seat's still warm.

But someday, with time, all will fade away.

Don't look back in anger.

Cause it was never meant to be this way.