Repercussion of the stained.

Have you ever....

Halt in your steps, take a deep breath, and ponder WHAT THE HELL you're doing?

When all along, you've just gone with the flow of life...and every single day passed with you just mechanically materialising whatever decisions you've deemed best on THAT VERY MOMENT.

Everything just brushed your shoulders in the blink of an eye while you stepped bravely forward, taking each stride in the path of the direction you've chosen, without much hint of doubt, just because you've set your mind on it in an earlier phase of life.

Days passed. People around you came and went. Life continues.

People changed.

YOU changed.

BUT, did you realise it?

Did you identify the small and insignificant changes of your own ideality and focus, which accumulated to shape an impact in your ultimatum, an invisible detour in your path, without your consciousness?

No regrets. No looking back. Keep stepping forward, and forward, and forward, AND FORWARD.....

Forward, forward, forward......

......in the wrong direction.

A simple minor deviation would not do you any harm in a single step.

But how about in the course of a few years?

You continue threading forward, forward, and forward.....

......and when you stop to take a breath, you're already lost in an infamiliar environment that you did not desire. Stranded. Stripped. Tattered.

Turning back?

Continue striving forward?

Take a short cut?

Decisions made. YOU chose the best path to thread AT THAT VERY MOMENT you were living them.

YES,they were THE RIGHT decisions to make, then, in the past.

But, how about NOW?

Are you still making decisions based on your past, not true to your current context?

You're forsaken on the shore of an island, and all the world has left for you is the bounderless raging sea....

Would you yearn to jump into the raging and unforgiving waves, abandoning the comforts and security provided by the island, and estaticly embrace the unlimited possibilities of the borderless sea?

Or would you rather be contently abstained by the limits of the island, than risk being drowned?

YOU DECIDE.