Painful confession...

Sometimes you think you are about to break down while not knowing that you have already gone to shreds inside. Sometimes you run away from scribbling what is about to flow out. Sometimes you just hope the day gone past and the moment from the past to be an eternity to live in peace with the one and only one you always wish to breathe your last. In scenarios alike it dawned today. To find some hope or to confide in such hopes, the archives were opened, the tunes were playing, I still tried to postpone. In one instance of a miracle coming alive and slapping hard, I am here now. I wished for you to be here, I wished for a song and all of that happened at once. Right now, typing with trembling fingers, making many a mistake and still scribbling as fast as I could, here we go with a painful confession.

The 'light' connect...

Yet another festival of lights. What makes this worth writing about is yet to be found. But, the reason for this to be documented is cemented in place. Lights. Everywhere. Nothing captures the essence that sums up the beauty, which was once mesmerising. An eerie haunt somewhere in faint remembrance suddenly breaks a sweat, bringing to life the source of light which emanates from a pure heart. What seems to be hovering above appears to match a soul mate's stare or a glare or something. But, why?