Thursday, July 08, 2004

What a strange thing, to build a castle in the air. We made a friendship out of nothing, because nothing was the heart of what we shared.
P. 48



'Somewhere I Belong'. I wanna heal. I wanna feel what I thought was never real. I wanna let go all the pain I felt so long. I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I'm close to something real. Somewhere I belong.

No, the preceding quote is not what I feel nor am I in such kind of pain that the singer is crying out about. It sounds familiar but not at a personal level. I've never been in such dire pain and anguish before as the singer is talking about. I have a good family, a house, more than a set of clothes, good means of transportations, God at my side wherever I go and good food. I am pretty blessed with that. That's real to me. That's the real life.

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