How often to we strive to get it precisely 'right'?
Today, Perfection has become nothing lesser than an obssession. As irrational as any obssession and equally passionate too. The consistency of this obssession is what we call success.
Coming of age is not just a phrase anymore. Its a feeling. Its my present and a gift too.So many new responsibilities, diversions and a sudden dispassion towards things that interested me in the past. Alas, Evolution is inevitable and indomitable.