Perfect

The sun is too harsh on my beautiful wings, I do not think I should be getting out to have nectar from the flowers anymore...

The rain water these days has more of pollution than rain, I do not think I should fill up anymore...

The foreigners this season are less, I do not think I should send breeze to the Goan ground anymore...

Do these sound familiar......NO!

Not to me, because no matter what; the butterfly never fails to collect nectar from the flowers, the lakes never seize to fill in rain water, the breeze still blows our mind out (specially if its Goan breeze☺).

Then,

how is it that a job not including dishes from my dream menu...I quit!

how is it that a lover who does not express the love as per my dream menu....I quit!

how is it that a parent not reacting as per my dream menu...I quit!

I admit it is tempting to wish for the perfect job, perfect lover, perfect parent, perfect outfit...but maybe the best we can do is not QUIT and ACCESSORIZE to our best ability of what we’ve got.

One should always remember, there is nothing in milk which turns over night into your favorite ice cream...one needs to accessorize it with sugar, cream, eggs, flavor to fit it perfect  as per the dream menu.