Sometimes I feel I am way too old to be whining about friends. The moment I start my brain back-flips as the same thoughts hit me and it feels so tiring to go round and round the same circle. I literally feel a bolus of vomit stuck in my gut and one in my head.… Continue reading Que sera sera..
I am not walking, I am just sitting by the side and gazing far ahead. All I see is..this road. This beautiful road. Flattened by the pressure of so many who have walked across it. Day in and day out. Forward or backwards. Carrying all the weight of their worlds on their shoulders. Such a… Continue reading The Journey Within
You know, I will always be one of those people lost in the past. One of those who disappeared while walking with us. We never looked back nor went to search for them, the paths were too strange and dangerous for that. Or even if they were not, we never tried... Whether they lived or… Continue reading Lost in the past