After all those blogs I've written throughout my journey, I've realized a lot of them have content that is sometimes irrelevant or innapropriate. However, the nature of my writings was personal and not for publication and hence I did not ammend them grammatically or factually. This is the nth version of a space where I can write about the challenges I and many others face. I have made errors, I have accomplished a little bit and this is my archive. My error prone perspective on the world before I leave.
They have to grow up strong,
In their thoughts they battle all wrong,
Push away fear and corrosion,
In every situation they have a song.
Powerful as this may not seem,
Carry me it did, through the winter night,
Storms I did not know I was fighting,
Neither a goal I had in sight.
Think straight and stay strong, I was told,
Then inspired by any even young and old,
Not a rolling stone gathering no moss,
Don’t you see I am solid gold?
Trying to make sense of the trivial incidents. Trivial, yet noteworthy & hence the blog. Confusion, fusion, stagnation made it shown & led to it, now I call it my own space
The time kept running out while the pictures needed a place to call home. The photographs have to be known at least in due time. The tags were too long, almost a log hence to accompany them, this blog.
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