My only stress buster…

By: Shams Irfan

Quite often I feel like turning my back to this ever eluding superficial world of make belief happiness, and get lost in the woods of life for a while.

The rush of adrenaline in my veins is pushes me away from this concrete junkyard called civilization, while the youthful rebel inside makes me take shelter in the natures lap – into my own small world, invisible to the whole world, idling under the shades of  an ageing and thoughtful banayan trees., with a cup of hot tea in hand.

That is my greatest stress buster; that gives me courage to keep on pushing my way through the murky brooks of life.