The obsessive person in you likes everything planned, life running as per its due course, doing everything as it should be just like we have known it to be.

I believe the birth of creativity was in chaos.

Chaos helps you to be something you had never imagined you could be. An ability hidden inside you, you didn’t know existed until a chaotic circumstance pulled its head out.

It lets you think, it lets you feel. Chaos brings the thrill.

And though we may take pride in being not so chaotic – being calm and collected. Sometimes, we all need a little chaos to make us believe that we are alive and thriving.

The rush is mandatory for breathing life into life.

Chaos is where we all thrive as I believe.