my new roomates

It was still dark,when I was tying my shoelaces, a little bit colder weather was, mild cold air was blowing when I opened the door and reached the terrace to feel that. I went down and asked Sumiran (my cook) to prepare tea. A hot cup of tea in an early winter morning like me many more are obsessed of this.I left window opened so that fresh air can fill my room and de-odour the smell of mosquito repellent which was burning throughout the night and I left for my newly developed hobby “running”.And when I finished my device showed me I ran my fastest 1k today 5.4 mins cool. I was appreciating myself on my days of endeavor.I was on a mission to run each and everyday as if I was running for some hidden treasure or trying to finish infinitely long track or as if I was running in a limbo, not knowing any direction or my so called manjil or goal.Sometimes it feels like I have struck in labyrinth,there are many doors leading to several paths some are merging together giving birth to new route taking you to unknown lands,some returns you where you started and some have dead ends .And there is only one door which is holding the key to your salvation ,leading you to your final destination to your ultimate goal.