I am still a traveler. Not that I have any doubts, but a sense of optimism in me, saying that. No, I am not prejudiced to the fact that life is a bit deceptive and lame sometimes (actually most of the times), but the turmoil of days around, is uncontrollable. Like in 'The Awakening', I might metamorphise into Edna and speak of wonders and truth. That might snip the society, hurt them, or hell, whatever! The facing of that needs courage. BIG TIME.
An Open letter Dear C. I love you, really, I do. From the day I saw you, I have been smitten by you. You are gorgeous, round, perfectly tall, the right proportions, not an ounce extra or less, and just so perfect that at that moment I realized that you are the kind I have been looking forward to be stumbled across. I wouldn't be exaggerating if I said that you have influenced my life, you have. Because my perception of beauty has changed. You came to me or rather, I stumbled across you when I was surrounded by hugely comical, stupid-looking or Stern, non-smiling, non- friendly, arrogant type A losers- the typical extremes; and so, your entry into my life was perfectly timed. And now when I think, I couldn't have imagined how I finished all my work without your help. The way you paused, the space you gave, the right bend to my imaginative words; you fueled that. I propagate the idea of you to many around me because I value you. ----...
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