At times I just feel so very detached, very distant form what I would call emotions. At times I do become just too rude, realistic, cruel and maybe say pessimistic.
When you find the moment of peace in the time of mayhem, that my friend, is what they call the spark of passion…
A year has passed by. A goddamn eventful year.
What life is without seeing the world ? Nothing but a mere existence.
Love. What is it ?
Just a feeling some say,
A big mess say the others.
Pic credit: The Scribbled Stories
I am generally very chatty but at times it feels good to be left alone with a good novel and a coffee by a window on a wintry evening.
Well, this might sound strange for a first post but I don’t know what to write. So I am gonna put everything that is on my mind in this post.
You might think that coders are anti-social code churning geeks. Well at least everyone I have met till now thinks so. One of them even had the nerve to ask me if I even had a social life.
But the truth is that we are anything but that. Yeah, we do write a lot of code but then that’s what we do for a living. But then doesn’t a banker count notes all day ? Doesn’t a writer spend a lot of his time alone in a room jotting down all his thoughts onto a piece of paper ?
We also have feelings. We also have a life. And we are really a lot more fun to be with than you can ever imagine.