What binds me to this plane?Is it you or your love that bind me so much close to your heart?Is it sorrows or tears that bind me with the black and white world?Answer me please if you know how come I am so attached to the truth of life You

(I am grown up but willing to be a naughty child again of the age five) I know I am not dreaming while travelling on those dairy lands, I saw everyone was running for life or running away from life that’s what I wasn’t able to decideLife was speedy and I wanted some spice, I tried so hard to make it nice but guys what I earned is the restless life. Passion is there, Ambition is there but as the time passes, I know this all just fades up.