You wake up one day and realize you're too late to be a success anymore. All the choice that had to made are already made. Its done. All you can do is live with it.

I am..

Realized why this blog never became a part of my life. Like almost everything I've ever done, it was not a about me but about what I wanted to be. Spent most of the last 24 years trying to be the what I thought I should be. Not what I am.

I used to think I was unique. The first thing age teaches you is that you're not. 3 years on, wonder if I've finally managed to stop treating myself as a reflection. So here's to a new start. For me.

I am the one who loves music without being the musician.

I am the one who loves beauty without being beautiful.

I am the one who is mediocre and trying hard not to be.

I am the one who reads, but never writes.

I am the one who tries hard to be effortless.