As i sit back, curl my legs up and relax. The word kaash always comes to my mind. What if i had dome this one thing differently, the life would have been different. Kaash - the story of lost chances, missed chances. Is it as easy as that? Or is it just a way to convince the mind.
Why did i not have that extra bit of knowledge, of wisdom at that time. Was it lack of patience or just plain luck or bad luck? How much does one take it on oneself or just follow the path of work and not worry about the result.
