One day sitting on the couch sipping a   coffee produced a genuine thought as how lifeless our lives would be if we happen to predict moments. Certainly it would be a baggage of monotonous events.  Well thanks to my dear friend who inspired me to pen down the worthiness of unpredictability.

Yes, like a coffee, bitter to hold but you are so damn habitual with the comfort of taste hidden in it. But then my quirky mind apparently questioned what if unpredictable is bold and full of rush, I patiently tried to fathom my restless mind, how about working on lessons drew from the sudden moments life has thrown at you. Unpredictable  is like a rainfall you have no clue about the density of it but you cherish the beauty of rainbow.