My world has changed over the past few years. It has lot many more W's than ever before. Since I was a little child, people around me were petrified with my w's - who, why, when, where, what etc.. I never ran out of questions and people around me found it hard to answer them all. As I grew, civilization took it's toll on me and I started realising that so many questions were 'not invited'. Gradually the questions decreased. Something poked inside still. Explanations were still demanded. But the fact that I knew finding answers was a hard effort pulled me back.