ten years from now,
five years from now...
I'll be sitting somewhere in a corner thinking about what ifs...
life could have been different with the what ifs...
the what if turns into regrets, but not always, sometimes it is a relief...
A chance given to ponder about what ifs is ideal...
as we sit there thinking about what ifs,
we definitely made a decent if not good chance,
we might not be sitting here thinking about what ifs comfortably if it hadn't turn out to be a finer one...
When we are just thinking about what ifs, it is not a sign of remorse...
it is just the curiousity of an alternative that we missed...
when 'what ifs' are replaced by 'should haves', it takes a different note,
'should haves' show remorse...
Thinking a lot makes you think more...
that's what I did today over lunch break...
overlooking a spectacular view of the tennis court surrounded by lush greenery...
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