Books along with a cup of tea or coffee, arguably the best life has to offer.

Journey of life becomes with the traveller being totally unconscious, which is an irony otherwise probably we could prepare for it, or if nothing be ready for the ride.

However we aren't given an option about the beginning or ending of such a voyage, it just is, you can try to pick and choose what you wanna see during this voyage, though that is also not for sure. One thing that is sure, we don't have control over the beginning or ending of this trip.

In such cases how does one look at a trip like this, so unpredictable, so shocking, heartbreaking. It is like we are running in a stream and we have no idea about it.