history largely told as a chronicle of great people doing great things,but for most of us life is not made up of big moment. it's made up of small moment, and with evry small choice, with evry small decision, we r defining ourselves. are we proud of ourselves or r we disappointed of who we've become?life rarely turns out the way that we planned. the unexpected happens, and it surprises us with new and exciting possibilities.
but sooner of later, reality hits u in the face...
i found myself in the same place again regardless how far i run.
cos i will never be running from myself