'Life' BLOCK

And then I used to dream… the recording room, my writing pad (technically the key board), the dark thunderous cinema halls, drenched sports shoes, the pages of literature etc.

And then I had exams or eggjamz as I prefer to call. The mayhem that unleashed itself in the month of May sucked two months out of my life. Now I’m ‘23 minus 2 months’ old. A multitude of revelations, a new man was born. Call it a preterm delivery. A new child was born out of the 2 months’ period of gestation. So this is the new Nithin, apparently new!

Too many things changed. Lost many lives out here, discovered many. This blog died 2 months ago, only to take birth once again. The quest for expansion will begin once again. Compositions may walk in.

As of now, something’s wrong. I call it the Block, the Life Block. But yeah, like every other wall this will break.

Life’s been hard, and it’s only getting worse. But yeah I’ll live on for another hundred years and still be young.

My second dream will be declared ‘real’ in a few months.
Now that no one’s here…let me speak to that no one, ‘I AM BACK,’ back to myself.