The Time Has Come...

I knew there was something incomplete about life. "What could it be?", I often wondered. Perhaps i knew what was it and did not want to admit it. I had become like a dam ready to burst. There was a huge reservoir of thoughts feelings and reflections that I wanted to express. Yes...that was it...I wanted to express. There was a time when I used to dedicate a part of me to writing, photographing, singing and even making films. Somewhere down the lane I had kept it aside excusing myself with the three letters of MBA. But how could I lose a part of me...or rather the very core of my being on the pretext of doing MBA? I knew I had to reclaim myself. I decided to take atleast a few minutes to close my eyes to the extremely mechanical world my MBA is preparing me for...thus opening my inner eyes to experience the beauty 'within and without'.

But there was something I was waiting for. There had to be something which would finally be instrumental in the 'bursting of the dam'. It was the morning of 27 November that finally triggered that much awaited explosion within me. It was high time. I could no longer give myself excuses. Parts of the world had been crumbling...and I could no longer be a mute witness to this.

The Time Has Come...i have my pen and paper...i know that many in this world have guns...but for me..."My Word is My Sword". This is the least I can do for my earth and my fellow beings.