I run, I escape. I fall, I stand. I eat, I puke. I love, I loose. Still, in search of those roots. Right now I am unable to understand the grammar of life. Amidst the logistics of exploration, I struggle and find myself getting befooled to realize that all this was just for an elusive break. I laugh, play, travel, do music, dance, write so that somewhere, somehow, no matter out of serendipity, I find some meaning out of this life. And yes, one day I will make sab tharki hai and then change this description.
For those who don’t know me, I fart silently.