The Spark has takes a new refuge
under the pretext of a better tomorrow.
The day has barely begun.
The alarm clocks still waiting for their moment of glory.
I have been awake for about 2 hours now, doodling ideas and forging new uncertainties in my head.
The harder I tried to go back to sleep, the farther I felt from falling asleep.
So why this sudden bout of insomnia? I think i have an answer this time around.
Follow me! Let me paint you a mental picture.
The path I was talking about! (This One!!)
I see a mountain up ahead. Not a hill, A mountain!!
It has its peak hidden among the clouds. The monstrous structure casts its shadow over everything else nearby. Everything else dwarfed by its presence.
I'm standing at the detour! I think i finally found the detour. The road splits into two; One path goes around the mountain and the other leads me to the base of the mountain.
The way to the mountain seem less traversed. And all the more exciting.
So I am standing at this juncture, been stuck here for a while.
Tossing my head to either side hoping to make a decision.
And I have.
Few in a billion have conquered this mountain. Yet I stand at its base.
I look forward to climbing the first step, while the infinite ones after await my presence.
A dream is not what you see in your sleep. A dream is what keeps you awake
--Dr. Abdul Kalam
under the pretext of a better tomorrow.
The day has barely begun.
The alarm clocks still waiting for their moment of glory.
I have been awake for about 2 hours now, doodling ideas and forging new uncertainties in my head.
The harder I tried to go back to sleep, the farther I felt from falling asleep.
So why this sudden bout of insomnia? I think i have an answer this time around.
Follow me! Let me paint you a mental picture.
The path I was talking about! (This One!!)
I see a mountain up ahead. Not a hill, A mountain!!
It has its peak hidden among the clouds. The monstrous structure casts its shadow over everything else nearby. Everything else dwarfed by its presence.
I'm standing at the detour! I think i finally found the detour. The road splits into two; One path goes around the mountain and the other leads me to the base of the mountain.
The way to the mountain seem less traversed. And all the more exciting.
So I am standing at this juncture, been stuck here for a while.
Tossing my head to either side hoping to make a decision.
And I have.
Few in a billion have conquered this mountain. Yet I stand at its base.
I look forward to climbing the first step, while the infinite ones after await my presence.
A dream is not what you see in your sleep. A dream is what keeps you awake
--Dr. Abdul Kalam
