REVIVAL - after a Decade

Dressed in green, sedentary on a green cushioned armchair inbetween the window and the aisle seat of swarna shatabdi express occupied by two elderly people of discrete characters busy in their own world... I was watching a video which stopped buffering due to network issues, suddenly a thought of reading striked which eventually led to writing.....Writing that once used to be a passion, an expression of thoughts and emotions which couldn't be shared rather appreciated by others. There were still 2hours and 25 minutes to the destination and many memories foreshadowed from the flashback into the present.

The retrospect took me to reviving some likeablities which have been eroded by the dusty winds of time and in no time my fingers went back to my phone looking for my 10 year old blog which I started somewhere during my college days.

Its been a DECADE and a decade is a long long time. A decade that took me from my twenties to thirties...transforming me everyday into a fluid whose VISCOSITY ( referring to my last post on this blog May03,2009) attenuated as each day passed. The shear stress, the internal friction, resistance to gradual conflicts by the tenacity of the high hill like Tolerance.

Cheers to the PATIENCE and now it's time to REVIVE and get going with what my heart feels good about.

This write up after 10 years is dedicated to my "REVIVAL" ..... a new start to writing.

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