Animated life, pretty much added to the meaningless absolutes. I am finding a stranger in me. Bestowed with unintentional wounds, I lay here with an emotional ecstasy. Something that brings smile, tears and anger alike. So how will I define all these. The sleepless silence sneaking in my dreams with languishing shades of abnormal mind. I created the abnormality, I fed it. Now its manipulating me. Cursing my laziness, cursing my attitude, cursing me, the stranger in me abuses. But I believe, its all gonna come back.. for good.