Post a Comment On: "I dream, the impossible dream."

It feels funny. Its like learning to walk after a lifetime of running. For a good part of 30 minutes i have been wondering what to write. No, it wasn't a gushing feeling where everything was waiting to come out all at once, hardly, it just was a feeling you get when you walk into your home after twenty years to see how much everything has changed even though the essence has remained.

But 20 years ago or hence, i rule this place, rite? It is a part of my sky which waits just for me and which is mine to rule. And I am back with no breaks intended this time. I've got a lot of work to do, I've got a lot of renovation to forsee. :-)

Just tired today. Been a long journey back home. But at least i've gotten back.
And isn't that what counts in the end?