Feeling a little panicky...little worried..
In the beinning when I made that decision,
there were all these restless nights...tossing and turning...
thinkging about the possibilites that might happen...
creating 2 sided arguements ..
Then realised,
after discussing this issue with freinds..
the sedimentation occured very slowly,
adjustment....retrospect...
Though...at times...it still cause the tears.
Though...at times...it still cause the tears.
While moving and packing,
it then occured that...only memories could be safely packed and take away completely,
other objects and belongings needed to be given away..
Then I learnt to let go...
The luggage and boxes increased daily...
The luggage and boxes increased daily...
as I count down the days before I leave.
The room that used to look so homey ...now just an empty shell...slightly foreign to me.
The room that used to look so homey ...now just an empty shell...slightly foreign to me.
Only left with the violin, some nessities and clothing,
as if they were telling me...
again and again...
that I never been here before..
perhapes something new is about to start.
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