invictus’ den

So, New Year it is! While the rest of the kalibuts is either on their deep slumber, tired of last night’s, or munching what has left of last night’s, we are here in this desk getting on the call of duty. Wheew! What a nice way to start a new year; slept late and woke up early. I had a good New Year’s eve though. I was on top of the world feasting my eyes over the panoramic view of fireworks display in various colors. I couldn’t help it but shout as if the fixated child in me was so exhilerated by the sight ony new year’s eve could offer.

T’was a simple deliverance  from a that was to the year that is.  I couldn’t make a resolution for this year. It is really hard if the battle is against oneself. Yeah, I have been battling over me and myself during the last year, with all my pretension that I was brave enough to get it over. But then, I was slammed in my den for times countless, embracing myself in my solitary confinement, promising not to be in such a way again, only to wake up doing the same thing. This time, I knew better. True enough that for countless people that surrounds you and for all who claim your friends and whom you claim yours, it is still the SELF that minds it all. No matter, let it resound I LOVE MYSELF!!! Gonna get it on….