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...

What could be more enchanting, than a single tree? Hues of red, yellow, brown. Amidst the backdrop of an autumn sky, far away from the bustling town. Or a single rose, that said it all, That a bunch of flowers could not express? Or a single cloud on a spotless sky, Which brushed away a farmer's distress? Or a single thorn, that pinched you bad? The numbness, of thousands, you wouldn’t mind. Or a single beam, that breaks the darkness? Multitudes only made you blind! A single word, that makes your day, Or another that breaks your heart? A single road, that joins two homes, Or another that sets them apart? One koel, breaks the silence of forests. One daffodil, makes the hills smile. One gun, that spills blood. Or one needle,that could mend a mile? One sky,that binds us all? One sea,that encompasses me. One butterfly,in my yard. Because,I do not need many! And that single day,in the month of May. Or a single minute,of the rising sun. A single meteor,...