It has been almost a good two months.
I was blessed with the liberty to "Press, Pause, and Hold It There" when 35 days were spent China bound. It was only then, 2000 miles away, when I undoubtedly realised how the ebb and flow of life back here never really possessed full control of the current. The unforgiving rush hours, the perpetual hunger for a 'greater something', and the penchant for acquiring the best material/intangible thing (be it that 4.0 GPA or a seat on the jam packed bus) suddenly appeared more appalling than before. Was that freshly gained perspective? Fresh is always good and change is even better (note: my snipped hair).
It it the closure of the month of April and I am rejuvenated with a wanderlust stronger than ever.
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