Hey guys…this is my story…as the name itself says it’s a potpourri…

So don’t expect it to be like a formal story…it’s just a journey through my life in my eyes…

so let me begin….

The wait is never ending...

The path in front of me

Seems very clumsy...

Confused between

Right and wrong...

A feeling from

Deep inside arises

And questions me...

What does it ask?

I can’t make out...

The questions seem clumsy..

It asks me to decide..

Decide about my life..

But again it asks me to wait..

Wait till I find a clue

To solve my crisscross puzzle...

But the wait seems never ending...

The path in front of me

Seems very clumsy...

Even this scribbling seems clumsy to me after I wrote it…just wrote what came on my mind…So let me tell you my story some other day else you cannot understand my story too…