Merci

You see how I trudge? Along this road. How I move and make my way? How I learn and unlearn, and then unlearn a little more ? And let understanding creep in. Carve its picture. I discover myself. I discover you. Believing is seeing. Becoming water. Then dreading in one moment. For you. But letting the wind blow. Finding happiness. It's real. And these moments, I have no words. I'm scared.To talk. I won't. I'm a spectator. I'm a doer. In every moment, I'm something new. I knew certain things. I know they exist. They seem far away. They will come back to me. If I wait. And not seek. Maybe. To learn from you, I love. To wait, I learn. -Merci.

It's been a long time since I have written anything. Mostly because I have no time. So, yeah, here I am with a paper and pen. Er, no. The blog and the keypad. Yes. I am going to proclaim the most abused line in the history of article writing ever now, "Yes. I don't really know what to write." No. I'm not going to blabber some shit and then end this article saying,"Look I ended up writing something after all." So, I have been in Singapore for quite sometime now. Needless to say, it has been a marvellous experience. Very enriching, very liberating. A little sense of pride in having earned it and a little sense of happiness in feeling lucky. There is something about independence, many would agree. There is something about little dreams coming true, too. I have learnt a lot of things on this trip. For one, life is easy. For two, life is not easy. It's always a 'you get some, you lose some' journey. Which actually, makes it wonderful. Travel...