You Drink. I Write.

Writer's block struck me badly, I have been so consistently inconsistent.

The want to write arise couple of time in past few months, but you know folks there is sea of a difference between 'want to write' and 'being able to write'.

I had those days where you write and you delete and write again and than you don't find it worth so you just log off.

Anyways, I know one thing for sure that what drinking does to a couple of you or smoking to few others and music for the rest writing does that to me. Helps.




Change is permanent. Be it for good or bad.

Retrospect and you will know.


I wonder at the way life has changed, the way I never imagined,the way I never expected.

But looking back, I can say one thing, that is I have nothing to regret.

At times life is just a yarn of complication, and at times it is simply a bundle of joy.

But most of the time its complicated, after all nobody said it was easy but no one ever it would so hard...

Even Prince Charles has his share of complications.And we have our own.

I had this long and lonely weekend.I spent a quality time with my alter ego.
It involved lots of sleeping, cooking and movie marathon.

Though it sounds creepy, But the truth is I am turning into a loner. Who else will like to spent his time all alone, I guess loner,moaner and stoner.

I hate to foresee. I hate to foresee horrible things.I like it black or I like white. As long as I am not in the grey area, I like it all.