24days- enough to complete the incompletes of life, may it be writing a number of verses forming a book, a series of number of films and what not. But it is yet not enough to conquer over the dreadful circumstance that has converged over the mankind. How much we say, of being recovered, deep down we all know what a pathetic situation we are going through. Of course, every phase has an end, so does it have. But reaching that end or a conclusion to it, will not be easy, neither it is. How much catastrophe is yet left to be seen. Don't know. Trying to indulge my heart and soul in a number of stuffs, but failing miserably in bringing the fear out of mind. Yes, fear. I do have fear of life. Age of 20,has shown me the worst stage, where humans have fallen prey, to a tiny entity. That is taking thousands of life. Every lips have been uttering prayers, Just to make sure that no more updates pop on the screen, of this dreadfulness. 24 days is a lot of days. Enough to write a novel. To move into a new house. To plan a quick wedding and to watch top 100 movies of the world. How was your 24th day? Write your #lockdowndiary for #day24lockdown #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
