Hello my dear reader. I know you have been waiting for an update of my previous affair with Bechaini. Here I am, after 15 books, 1.5kg down, with all the Paul Graham Essays read, with lots of ideas in the mind, along with a metal physic and a relentless tough mind with a more softer soul.

Here I am, infused with plethora of music and coffee;¹Progressive House, Techno House, Electro House infused with words and thoughts;²A Love Affair with Fountain Pens and Inks and Papers infused with lots of lucid dreams. Here I am with a dose of Lo-Fi music when I want to curl up and become a rasgulla.

Here I am, pushing my limits, making every effort to satisfy my hunger for curiosity, and being always explosive. Here I am, who had learnt since I met It, that one should never fight with life, but one should immerse in life itself.

Life is the most beautiful thing, and here I am immersed in it to the fullest.

Bechaini was my alarm to stop letting my life become granted. That’s true, life can become granted even when it is glittering. It was the indication to squeeze all the beauty, and dive into it with all the love I can.

Here I am, radiating again, breathing fire when needed, and breathing flowers other times…