Saturday, May 31, 2014

Time- the double-edged sword

It has been a week since returning to work. The uncertainties are finally beginning to settle, and my initial complaints about the many difficulties I was facing are finally giving way. Whenever situation seems insurmountable, time is the good remedy, and perseverance is the spoon that brings this good remedy to our mouth. The gist of it is to get used to it, or to grow numb to it. Some say "ζ—₯δΉ…η”Ÿζƒ…", but truly how many of those really becomes genuine love. Many continue to be disgruntled about the job prospects, their marriage, or even life even after a long time. Therefore, love is not contingent on time. Time, serves as a good mechanism to help us breakaway from life's discomfort- sadness, incompatibility, anger, feeling of misfit etc. That's what makes men malleable; that's what makes us adaptable. 

Wednesday, May 28, 2014


Intensely nostalgic. Recall a day when you feel like a terrible misfit all the time, and your heart is constantly in any place except where you are, or when you actively search out for any space in the day to squeeze in a small escapade in the form of a small prayer or the humming of a tune or even just reminiscing of a beauty of the past. 

I've been plagued, deeply plagued. By a disease that stirs my soul to do something real (and meaningful)~