Retrospection is not a genie in a bottle that you get to command when you feel like. Rather it likes to pounce on you when you dont expect it . Sitting on chair sipping my tea and listening the evergreen Rafi, the last thing I expected was to welcome this sudden guest.

The hot tea was teasing me while my thoughts went back to home, life 2 years back and a weird thought of "Is this what I wanted?" . I dont know and I guess its better this way. Cause some answers tend to increase the already confusion ridden mind.

I move on to "Anhi na jao chod kar" of Rafi .Not for retrospection.