For the questions

…we might not have the answers.

I do need a dose of poetry to justify my life again. Perhaps it’s just the nature of the discourse, that there would hardly be a reward at the end, and yet the enterprise is justified in itself. Communication is the cornerstone of our humanity; what higher art form would there be to set words in elegance? With communication, the myriad and deep swirl of our emotions can be communicated, to a depth beyond mere abstractionism; moreso than numbers and figures.

Perhaps, one day my dream will be fulfilled. Until then, it’s my calling to go out: and chase it.