Why everything has to be a ceremony in our life?
Why can’t we live life impromptu?
There is ecstasy in spontaneity.
We lose small joys in the quest of perfection.
Just let go,
And be you.
Practice to live the moment,
Learn to enjoy what you have.
Practice maketh a man perfect,
It will teach you to be happy.
And you will find that elusive joy,
That seemed an illusion.