Long Forgotten

At times when you need an earthly guide, to knock some sense into you and wake you up from a slumber of illusions, there's no better to place to go to, other than the road you've walked before.

A checkpoint where you can fall back on, and head out to a different road.

I must admit, I'm a different person now. And I don't see the positive portrait of it.

Recently, small sparks of doubts, were silently questioning my own mind, my own body, and my own soul. But the worse part of it was, I couldn't find the answer, as my ego provided no solution.

Till some small ripples moved my wandering self to visit this blog again.

The ever-familiar background song, recording and replaying glimpses of emotions. The subtle meaning of the chosen colours. The numerous reflections and posts written.

The invisible portrait, painstakingly corrected since the beginning.

I'm glad I've found my way back to a comfortable checkpoint.

Sorry if I'm not making sense, haha it's not my first.

I don't think anyone will visit this blog ever again, and it won't bother me. But I know one person who will drop by, and make himself, hopefully, a better man.

It has been long forgotten, unfortunately, but I remember it now.