sayan

Bustling with thoughts in the mind that most of the time lay ideal at the bottom under a heap of mundane, daily chores.  Dreams create stories, most of it are true and a part of me, rather than fiction or figment of my imagination. I am my biggest obstacle to pen my thoughts that though random at times, have a sense of order among chaos.

Looking to open myself and write give colour to the empty palletes, sometimes rich with brightness, sometimes mysterious grey and sometimes just black and white.

I feed on the humor that life offers, the joy that every sorrow creates and the life that every day excites.