The battle’s for you to fight.

You’re born alone. Then you meet your family. And start to make friends. Then you find the special someone you want to spend the larger part of your life with. Still, at the end of the day, you will be alone in your thoughts and you’ll go to sleep alone - even while your head is on their shoulder.

You live the next few decades of your life with the love and warmth of your family, friends and chosen companion. Then you die. You die alone.

You may have the best friends in the world, the most supportive family and the most suited partner. Still, at the end of each day and the end of it all, they will still only have been in the periphery of what your life was.

Because your life is your battle to fight. You’re your only army.

Go ahead.

Pull the rug from under my feet.

For The First Time In A Long Time

Today, I actually felt angry.

I have no tolerance for stupidity and thoughtlessness. And when people act like idiots it makes my blood boil.

What do you do...

...when you're suddenly faced with the hard fact that all you believed to be true while growing up will always be only a memory?

Sometimes...

...I just want to scream into a pillow.

Darshini Ink - Part 2

Not another tatto. No. But, today I exercised my parliamentary right to vote.

Here's hoping that some change is gonna come!

I was just wondering if...

... it's worth caring for someone even if they didn't care for the cause themselves? Is it worth the energy, or are you just wasting your time?

Not so bad, afterall.

I started reading a new book, listened to some music, called old friends, cleaned up, caught up on television drama, cooked a few meals, had friends over, got a massage, visited relatives and made time for my thoughts, apart from the routine weekend and work stuff.

And I was still left with way to much time to realize that I was alone for those three days.