Everything is fine and okay!

I’m no by any means avoiding you all the way.

Neither I am also being complacent.

I’m not perfect and the whole wide world knows that.

Human will never be perfect, isn’t?

So, recently a question crops out, and asking me; “Ash, are you okay?”

Well, I thought of screwing myself at the first place.

But, nay, I’m just so okay, I’m as happy as ever.

And in fact, I guess I have got back my momentum that has washes away the emotional inertia that I had before long.

So, the point is that now, why on earth do you ask me whether I’m okay or not?

Only you know the exact answer, aren’t you?