Life's surely is like a Kathputli show. It's colorful, fun and musical but at the end of the day tied with strings to the mercy of someone. You never know, when the strings get dis-connected and suddenly the fun goes off and music turns sorrow.
Worst being, you always feel necessity to keep your master happy by performing the best, so that your strings are safe. Just to realise after some point of time that the master is not the one you thought it to be. I guess, this change of master always keeps you on your toe and makes sure you keep on performing the best.
Not sure why I am having such thoughts on Saturday night?? That also at the point of time when I am trying to pen down my first post... Thoughts surely knows no boundary !!