LIfe nowadays runs around sonic pacing world,where no one has a bit of second to share,wait,or dedicate to someone else.We are tought to be strong enough to bear the responsbilities of our life.I wonder if the life dosen't lie beyond the garden gate,where I can chase the butterfly,gaze the blooming flower,collect the ripening fruits and many more things I can do.But the life is not as simple,confined as I dream of.I know everyone has to grow up to be capable enough to feed him/her.Money I know is the basic need to survive but do these small thoughts to gain pleasure haunt others ?I don't want to grow up,I like to enjoy each drop of rain,smell the blowing breeze.I don't to run after money but chase my freaking dreams.I love to write all such which the readers may find worthless.Its my small effort to make all realitze that money can buy the materialistic world but not the free soul which does all for real,ultimate pleasure for him/her and the world around.