It could be wonderful to live where I love to be. Delhi was such an out of blue. Honestly, still I don't feel that I moved to here. Maybe because I still don't have a home yet and didn't start a single daily life routine yet. The place I am staying now is a bit out of the downtown. So I'm making all these excuses not to go out. In fact there's nothing to see out near the hotel.

But I'll take my camera tomorrow and look for some sight. In some way, my heart is not settled in here yet and I got to be open that wall I made on my heart. Nothing is going wrong and I may think afraid of all the elements of Delhi. The crazy honking and aggressive drivers are making me cray and still afraid of people who wants to sell stuff for me on streets. Probably the book I read on the way to here that says all the bad things happened to the writer and he believed that brought many good lucks aren't yet reliable to me.

Wake up. And go see the world. If I don't reach my hands to Delhi, Delhi will never come to me.