Sometimes I wonder, what is the whole purpose of the life that I am living!
Is this for just loving?
The LOVE which erupt through the cracks of my mean heart... huge, immeasurable quantity of love flooding all over... getting wasted without someone to take it, without some one to share it...
As said in some old proverb, "If clogged, even elixir will become poison!. Am I becoming a huge pile of garbage hazardous waste?