where is this sun you speak of?

Spending time with Bhilly, Jaku and Glenn in Mamay Rd. Trying to catch some airplanes but there was none. Went to Flyover to have dinner and hear some music. Went home before 11 pm.

Another day. The same people and same problems and everyone's talking and no one's listening. Another day. Daydreaming about the future. Another day of feeling helpless and stuck. Another fulfilling day with great friends and loving family around you. Another superb day of my life. Good night.

I try to put my feelings into words, but sometimes it never works. Things get mixed up, jumbled along the way. Feels like I'm on about nothing in particular. Constantly thinking but still blur. My voice ... gone. I wish I could look into someone's eyes and everything I want to say is right there. I don't need to say it, someone shall feel it from the way I look. I don't want to tell anyone anything. I want to see it for themselves.