Thank you for sharing your diary and the poetry behind life's mundanity.

I guess at some point in our adult lives,
We get bombarded with deadlines, reports, small talk, and emails on every side.
I came to a point where I was neither happy nor unhappy;
Indifference took hold of me, just there, waiting for life to walk past me.
Strangely, during all those moments, I did not see the beauty.
Only then, when I tried to pause and look back—damn! I missed the forest for the trees...