"From the times immemorial, the beginning of the dawn...."
That's how I used to start everything when I was a kid. And now I can realize how immaculate these words were, when it comes to one's our perceptions.
Anyhow, things are moving. (though they have been moving all the way!) Looking for a bright ray of hope coming in from a far end. Only matter of concern is, I am blind-folded. Can I smell the success? Can I make out good from bad? can I make it up? Can I? Or rather, will I?
Time decides! Or I'll decide!