in quest of vision: a moment with myself

in quest of vision: a moment with myself: "It feels as if this pasting board is a canvas flushed with opportunities. Its as if my whole brooding existence has got one last chance of r..."

a moment with myself

It feels as if this pasting board is a canvas flushed with opportunities. Its as if my whole brooding existence has got one last chance of redemption. As if the seething currents of despair have found a reason to co-exist with hope. I touch myself, once more with hope, and find myself freshly touched by feelings of being alive. Yes, i am alive. It seems like i have got a reason to journey further. A reason to tide across with this vast sea of humanity rising on the flux for me. Accept me as your own, I am of no locus, no stand, no place where co-ordinates can reach me and its a sad thing to say about a person. I find myself deeply touched by what i may refer to as my last honest attempt at living a decent life. Through this blog post i want to connect to you all and tell you that each moment of merriment shared through my writing with you is also my best chance at touching your life. Please be awake for me. Please wake me from my slumber too. Lets connect across oceans and let me give you a hand in knowing what it still might mean to recount on opportunities lost and try to make most of those that come our way.