In the making: Alone and strong

In the making

a million little pieces of I are scattered over the universe. a million little moments of this life of mine, must be collected here. one day I will meet myself and you will meet yourself. and we'll try to feel the same, together. this is a preparation, a note, an expectation, a hope and letter to the one and the unknown

About Me

Name: Manveer Grewal

Location: Chandigarh, India

Aged 21, Born 18 September (1700 hours if you must know), Student of Bachelor of Arts (hardly), Resident of Chandigarh (gladly), an AIESECer (madly), a wanna-be cyclist, a mumbo-jumbo philospher, a silent unsocial introvert also a yap-yap 'where is the party tonight' extrovert, aspiring Psychologist/ Agriculturist/ Educationist/ Film maker/ Global Nomad/ Revolutionist, a growing up kid to his parents, Mr-I-am-going-to-change-the-world-or-something to himself and scared of heights,& a wanderer who knows, sometimes.

Monday, February 19, 2007

Alone and strong

Thats how I feel, thats how it all ended, thats how everyone and everything moved on.

And a day I would rather erase from my life if I could, not because of how it was, but because it has messed me up, and left me lost just when I thought I'll make it through just alright.

I am surprising myself, I am looking right ahead, I am telling myself to rise above.

Just another start or an end? Thats irrelevant, because we are all going in circles, and yes, coming up tails as well.

Moksh is breaking the circle.

I am trying, everyday.

But I choke myself on human emotions, and spill over every now and then.

Now, I WANT TO BE ALONE. And pretend to be strong.

But who am I?

1 Comments:

anu said...: U R THE PRODUCT OF UR MUTHR FKIN ENVIRONMENT.. N SO R WE!; 10:18 AM