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.

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

What do I want?
To know what I want? Good start.

What do I have?
More than I could ask for right now? Possibly.

Where am I headed?
Somewhere better? Definitely.

Am I in love?
When was the last time I answered that correctly? Note to self: Finish reading that book.
Its painfully liberating each time, and this one?

Am I capable?
Yes or No? I feel both time and again. Yes: Courage; No: ?

Am I alive?
Does insensitive mean dead? Does balance mean stillness? Does emotion mean vulnerable? Does wait mean eternity? Tell me.

I am in control till I am on control. I feel invincible. Except hope of life not being about that.

1 Comments:

pixienchi said...: beautiful.
keep the thoughts rolling--they make you and those around you all better thinkers and lovers and all around people in the end...; 10:24 AM