With this quest on my mind, I dug deeper and deeper and deeper. At the core of this graveyard, I was still struggling to derive the definition of a writer. It was hard to realize that I, somehow began to give more importance to ‘Comparison’.
I close my eyes, again. I am standing at the center of this signal where two roads are crossing each other. I can hear the shout for help, running foot whispers, scream for revolution, chants for freedom and mystical notes of singing clowns ‘Ha Ha Ha I lose… Ha Ha Ha I lose… Ha Ha Ha I lose’.
The last year begins with the champagne bottle opening in the silence with roar of bundle-some surprises from the future. I was on the way to change monotones of my life by putting more efforts to improve and reach for new comfort level. What surprised me was that I could say many things to a special friend that I always rooted inside my heart.
The shining path won’t shout for you to choose it, the readily-mixed colored paper won’t fly around you to pick it, the twisting and trickling happening won’t jumble your world until you liberate yourself.
Oh there it is. That’s the Humming Bird I wanted to look closely and, if I would be well enough then, I could fly with it and…… Read more “Must Get ‘The Humming Bird’”
At the initial stage of mopping the runway, one must keep your fragile and distorted emotions to yourselves? What if the frisson of malicious land ate you?…… Read more “A thought for the day: Six”
Recently, I have posted ‘First Day in Office’ and very few of friends know that I quit as a mechanical engineer to become a ‘Writer’. After four…… Read more “Last Day in the Office”