Many a times I let go off things easily. Many a times I take
conscious efforts to push back things to the rear end of my memory so that we
all can co-exist peacefully. And then there are times I want to let go, but
where, I don’t know!
Over time I have grown up to be a much distanced person. I am
otherwise very amiable and affable but I make too many boundaries. Boundaries
which I myself cannot climb and cross. Often times I run away from things and
people who seem to be around cause in my head I cannot explain the closeness.
And at times, with the heart of a child, I crumble. I crumble when there is a lot I want to say but cannot put
across what is going on in my head.
This time around it looks like I don’t have a plan of action.
With every passing day, the need for a plan is increasing. With every passing
day, the need for a pair of wings is increasing. I am getting there- but the
flight will happen eventually and I know it is going to be a magnificent one.
