Humdrum

A small voice says, just follow your heart and everything will fall into places.

A stable job, another degree to fulfill the dream of becoming a corporate honcho, drive that sleek BMW.

That darn voice mocks, you're just another brick in the wall !!

P.S: I think the love for melodrama & over-thinking is proportional to time in one's life

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