Lost time

Long long ago I glued paper-strips together while thinking how college would be...

Bangalore

I have woken up... for limited time only.
My perception of Bangalore

Home

...when I felt trapped...

this is how my home looks minus all the things that don't matter

A View from the Night and the Day upturned!!

Addicted

Dust is definitely there....but its the freedom in the air that matters.

Its been a long time since I have committed to come at a certain time;
since I have received innumerable, frantic calls, asking where I was;
a long time since I have given reason for something I'm doing;
since I have been questioned on something I did....

I've become to distant to how it was.
Addicted to this smell in the air.

How can I go back from here? How can I?....

Pass pass...

Time passing and People passing away
OR
People passing and Time passing away?