Sometimes you wanna fight but dont have a reason to..sometimes you have many reasons but you wish to sit idle. There is a fighter in us, a dreamer in us..and i wish i could diffrentiate between the two. The dreamer in me wants to fight so that i can live upto it. But why is it , that sometimes you feel that all u've ever wanted was never meant to be for you. The one whom u've been fighting for doesnt exist, it does'nt hold the meaning you've wanted to associate it with. Everythings a mirage, a dillusion and i strive to come out of it. Dont wanna get wandered but i always do...

Yesterday, i fought for Harry Potter..probably i wouldnt have fought otherwise..but dont know why..i just wanted to prove something..something for which i didnt get any credit..not even from myself. I've always loved living life for a reason..be it temporary..but there's always a reason for each moment. But when my life loses it's reason..it gets boring..drab..the way its turning out to be. Probably the fault lies with me....dont wanna think..coz i think too much.