Is there a way out? Is it the labyrinth? Or is it a realization that it is? If it is then, is there a way out? Tautology at its best eh! Optimism finds a way always, if not atleast you find hope. Then there is patience and perseverance. How long and far can patience and perseverance help you be optimistic? This magnitude defines you then. Years of sweat and exertion remains the cornerstone for this optimism to last as my father would say. But sometimes, the mind rests not break a sweat. The inertia of inaction or way too much action could make it numb to its cause. But then as history behind us constantly murmurs the optimism. And yes…where there is a will there is always a way. Tomorrow never dies…… Good morning!
