The new trending of life is making me confused. I used to worried just none, now i have insaficient time to be worried.

Every step i walk i am filled with new step. I have my books i have my table I sit and study and study for life of confused. Sometimes i walk up of new problems. Life has filled with lots of confusions.

Everybody i look at i do not find as i used the life of hopfullness,there is negativity,confusion hoplessness all around stil i fill when i ll read the books and see the hope of new life.

The courage to survive has been limited with my study table, books and lamp.many of the time I sit with out knowing what i ll do and my time goes like rocket at the end. 

Books, pen has become my friend my home is my table and chair, everything has gone out of mind with limited space and limited work of my life. 

Social media sometimes weakens my heart how much we have strength to look the fatality before time still i go on watching knowing the urgency of life. 

It's confusion………..

I am feeling prety young to explain the present scenario but the pressure and the disconnected heart, evrytime i think how is life turning. sometimes i thought it ll be normal but stil continues.

Can anyone had ever thought my generation when i woke up to stand i was forced to sit? again it's very hard to explain how difficult to walk ahead.

Life has become a challenge of confusions everything u look now ll reflect something u ll rethink and readjust and go ahead.

The confusion is the word rearly i used but now i think the word is rulling over me but i am confident to come over the time becomes normal.

Hope of life and hope to survive is strong with in me but confusion has paid much to the environment including me many want to withdraw.

When i feel silence i hear the sound of my breath and the air gose to the table and and i agin inhale the same  the light on my table gose on burning giving hits to itself becouse I don't have space to go out to make free to my lamp it may make reader to be simple but i am trying to explain the confused lifestyle with limited space to survive and my space is my study table.

I am positive but i am writing something negative becouse my environment is not allowing me to present here.

I would mention evryone who reads that evrything has its beginning definitely to end.  Hope for the people like me confused heart to be positive but can negatively explain. 

I am sitting and just writing that u ll read me 

Thank u 

Mantu Kumar Nayak