Not sure how I should prepare myself for what is to come in a few weeks. I want to ride on that soft current that will carry me all the away to mother India with clear skies and no storms on the horizon. hope is good. fear is backpack full of stones.


Lately I have seen friends shared something that sounds like:

what my parents think I [do]

what my friends think I [do]

what society think I [do]

what I think I [do]

BUT what I Really do is […]

glad life is not all about doing because I have no idea how to fill in the blank.

The only think I can do is meditate on what I have at that moment and give it.