Everyday I wake up to cherish my dreams, to cherish pleasure. Revealing all my flaws to the rest I begin my day with a smile. After a long pause I may just assume that I was self obsessed but it changed during the rainy days. With a little parchment about my past scribbled in I may just minute every second. Thoughts analysed for over thousand times I may just fall into the river of question-marks. Later I get scolded for the same but I don't care. At times my...