I have made one even yesterday. I make such journeys everyday except for the fact that the cool weather eludes Chennai most of the year. I already have a blog powered or what they say so, by Blogger. I post funny, catchy statuses in Facebook which sometimes don’t get attention or to say, I fail miserably in catching attention. I tweet so-called hilarious ones which is again found by none as hilarious. I write answers rarely in Quora only to check my credits or stats. So why suddenly a post after a long absence?
Like those lonely window journeys, I wish to make lonely journeys here in the powerful internet. A place where I can write anything without worrying about what others have to tell about me. Everyone always has some thing to tell others. I wish I had a place where I can write and leave and return again only to pour in my thoughts and not for checking the read counts or comments.
I needed a place where I can write complex sentences or grammatically incorrect sentences without having others to spot out that without reading the content I have written. I wish I had a place where only I and myself can view and write.
I needed a place to break down and cry, boost up and inspire, get happy and laugh. I needed a place to say that I need lonely journeys at times and I needed some change.
I hope I had a place like that.
Sometimes all that is there for you is you and you alone.
