Life has a habit of twisting when you least expect it. It leads you to a path of euphoria only to divert you back to realistic sanity. It offers you joy and laughter at an instant when sadness paints the background. It remains a path unchartered with each step sending ripples even in the calmest of seas. It remains mysterious as it is predictable. It makes one most vulnerable just when courage to confront beckons. It leaves one in turmoil beneath the scenic surface. It is wished that life was simpler without the increasing burden that each step into the unknown brings.