Importance of feeling alive and connected.


 After a long time , I finally decided speak up , speak up for myself , I think makes sense to talk sense at times. There are times when you hear nothing but noises around you . 


So , that might be the time to stand up for your own . Holding on to yourself firmly . It matters in that momentum , that held back self . But all in all , it requires having a set prioritized mode. And nothing before than joy of being yourself. 




Loudness of words & tones.

At some point , you simply want the noises go away , somewhere off lane , drown themselves in Ganges so that you can sit , meditate on those lonely taverns , just relishing the bandwidth of the silent skies , the Skies who love talking to you .

An affair to look forward to . Some Unknown knowledge bringing itself in realization , inviting a full game of Bridge.

Something has just snapped .

Something , somewhere , somewhat , I have no clue but I have just started drifting into some impossible zones , no idea what all are they but I am sure this is not what I had thought . Just a hell quietness around , just somethings I could not guess would be me.

I know this sounds weird but sometimes loneliness is a welcome change from crowds , noises and voices all around. It is always good thus having something as subtle as nothing except yourself .

Far from the Maddening Crowds .