The luring trail...

And every night our heart sinks into the depths of its self created loopholes. Very well aware of the reality, this heart holds on to many others that are a treasure to it.Whining  is an option but not an answer to the anxiety of the road not travelled, path not trodden.For men are bound to question for the negatives, there comes an 'if' to every single thought.But that's just another dream world.Obsessing over things that don't fit into the present stability index is a sign of a timid.Its not easy though ;if I can do it , why not i give it a try and oust my urge and then reiterate on the repercussions! The mind undoubtedly travels faster than anything embodied and its ability to create innumerable ,listless, seemingly cardinal thoughts do have a paramount significance and systemic affection on us.To let it influence or not is our choice but at times for no reason it just takes on us involuntarily.Yes, talking of this encroaching thought on our vulnerable brains ; should we consider this pregnant brain bring up these screams as an every night phenomenon being wary of the intersecting ties it holds with reality or let it burst through actions with the persuation of a risking adventure? Or should we consider the concept of destiny accepting the fact that in life we rarely get what we desire and improvise on ourselves to become a perfect fit for the "now" scenario?