“Life is like a box of chocolates, we never know what you’re gonna get.” So said Forrest Gump’s mom.
Is it really?
Life is a bouquet of flowers for the romantic, a multi colored fragrance
Life is a classroom for the teacher where lessons are given and exams taken.
Life is a crossroad for the policeman where incoming and outgoing traffic need to be regulated
Life is a hospital for the doctor where sugarcoated bitter pills are given smilingly
Life is an empty canvas for the painter, to be filled with his riotous colors.
Life is a puzzle for the angelic child, trying to fit all her pieces in.
Life is a nonstop race for the mother, acing at all her trials
And for me, Life is a…I’m just a mere bystander and a floater, soaking in the atmosphere.
Here today, Gone Tomorrow!