Train experience
Similar situation as i always had back at home
Luggages, an old clock, parents waving
More comfortable seats, cleaner toilet
Sceneries change...View is different
Architecture style changes
But the feeling is the same
As if nth is different
So tell me, wat matters?
Am i the person i used to be?
How does my existence which is highly noticeable in terms of physical appearance matter here?
Ppl come n ppl go
So do i, but wat's the purpose of starting any journey?
To blend in new environment? Wat's the purpose of giving up ur own identity?
Broadening horrizon i would say
For u know deep inside, u dont belong
Never know, 15 degree can be tis cold
Most difficult night in my life
Homeless, with my luggages, sleeping at hotel lobby
May our journey a safe one, a blessful one, a memorable one, a happy once-in-a-lifetime experience