parikhit

And it begins. The journey to pen down the words that arise in my soul, in my heart and take shape in the form of words, phrases. The process of writing-cathartic, and writing what I truly believe in and am not coerced into believing, as difficult as it may seem to be, commences with a promise. There is so much that I wish to write and so much that I don't wish to. There are parts of me which I have decided to let go in the quest to become true to myself, to accept peace and happiness and not wrap myself in misery and glum, as attractive and as appealing they may seem to be, and a state I slip into without much of an effort. No I do not wish to be a stoic, nor the eternal optimistic, but a realist, be a better person and I restart this decade writing again truthfully, deciding to put to end and let of all my previous writing. I realized how easy it is to let go, just the click of a button but then again it didn't seem so at the beginning. Letting go, embracing newness, words, phrases inspired by my observations, my experiences.