A new friend is introducing a kind of life I have never seen. Being settled outside the house. Belonging to some place. Belonging without any conditions.
Why do I remember things I have forgotten.
I always imgine myself wandering all over the world with the image of that one special person in my heart. I know the day I have that person I will be able to do anything and go anywhere by just keeping that image in my mind.
Till today my heart has been a one way road. Things keep going in but very few things are allowed out. This will change one day. Soon I hope.
When will I get that image to make me complete? When I will stride forth into the world.
Look up to the sky and see not the cold and empty stars but a face, an image.
Me in Mussourie (all the girls my email is in the profile!) 
While uploading this image a friend was reading poetry to me.
And for a second it felt I was transported back to the mountains which you can see in the picture above.
;)
I wish travel were that easy and cheap! Want to travel just listen to poetry.
For something so fundamentally positive.. love does have its dark side. It is responsible for making more than one set of friends mortal enemies. Love is responsible for the dissappearance of countless civilizations into the sands of time.
Maybe I am drunk but suddenly love seems a very dangerous thing for me!
