It doesn’t make sense. You are a teacher by profession but oftentimes you can’t spend enough time to be a teacher to your own children. A nurse spends more time to other patients than their loved ones. Noble indeed.

At one point in our lives, we all played certain little roles or a part time career maybe. Perhaps we have been a house help for quite some time, a caretaker, an accountant or a nurse for a definite period of time. A manager, a supervisor, a doctor, a carpenter and the list goes on. 

How lucky are those who are born lucky. Fortunate if you’ve been in a family that is wealthy enough to support you. When you grow up, you’d easily be able to pursue what you loved doing unlike others who have to live their entire lives trying so hard to atleast level up their status.  

It was much simpler then. When we were still young, we never get tired of thinking, hoping, dreaming, wishing that one day what we pictured for us to be at a certain age will just happen easily. But it doesn’t. As you grow up, every time you’d think about those things.. it will just give you sleepless nights. 

CORN..
in a cob, whole kernel, buttered, salted,
grilled, steamed, soup, cream, yellow, white, sweet.
..i like it, no doubt!