“I do not feel to write in normal style and so the letters remain unwritten.
Open rambling style.
I am going with the current, it will all come in time.
Time to sit under the old tree and whisper nostalgic to this place.
Flying in that old jam style.
Fingers crossed to really fly again.
I wonder where I will be in exactly one year’s time.
I think I will come to sit in this seat at ‘Kumar’s again to see.
Suddenly I realize, it is all up to me.
And that is good.”