Long I have been away. Till, as if suddenly, 2023 has come to its end. Still, here I am, as if to sweep off the cobwebs, mop the floor and open the windows to let the air in.
One lesson learned hard: the heart is a house not to be abandoned. You live in it as much as, if not more than, your physical body. I ran, swam, wrote, read and sang as much as possible; filled my world with sweat, tears, ink and notes. These are only for my own knowledge. These are parts of the private, inner world I have built for myself. Only I am in it. And that is alright no matter how others see it. And that is alright.
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