Clarity. It doesn't come in bits and pieces. It arrives. One fine day.. it just does. Sometimes, in a bowl of cornflakes. And then comes a certain calm. Not the kind that descends before the proverbial storm, but the kind that comes after.

Then..? Then nothing is ever the same. A need becomes a mere want. Something moves so suddenly yet to subtly, that for a moment you need to hold onto something. It's an amazing feeling of lightness..a lightness that dilutes some part of all the angst.

It's almost unbearable.