"At the crossroads"

At any point in life, the child within, devoid of any sophistry, wants to roam free. But, the adult self, having learnt the artificiality and bound by the society, walks in the direction opposite. This is life, at the crossroads, where the child and the adult meet......

This is my world..the mind flying like a wandering bird...into a world that is exiled, my inner self belongs to a child....