Nearly a year have passed since I've last written on this blog. It seems almost painfully neglected by this nonchalant author. But I guess pain is like a sedative to all of those feverish emotions which prompts one to put pen to paper, in this case- finger to keyboard. Reflecting pensively and with all the vigour of a concentrated mind, 2011 was tumultuous. It was year that gave me a peek into the possible reason that may jolly well contribute to the man's demise. It was a year where I saw moral degradation at its best. Paradoxically , it was also a year which rewarded me with the utmost benevolence the human character can afford. 2011 was an inextricably messed up year. The year which made me despise English. A year of volatile change. Nevertheless I go into the brave new world with renewed hope and fortitude. Like the dumb prophet who has never learnt his lesson, I continue to soldier on to this enigmatic future hopeful that my faith would remain iron strong towards the various obstacles that may lay ahead. My writing is seriously devoided of poetic spirit. Troubling indeed...
