SHE, Seen Through My Neighbour’s Eyes
SHE, Seen Through My Neighbour’s Eyes (Story- Being A Firebrand) “I came, I saw….And I don’t know leh.. I remain awestruck by this Lah. Call it my home now, lor” Surely a home to many, coming from near and far and put together their dreams, their stories that the red tiny dot holds, nurtures and flourishes for each of them; it feels home, sweet home to many, so many. At 56, SHE looks iconic and here I’m, standing in amazement, beholding my beautiful 18 years of journey with HER, casting a luminous glow on me, for those innumerable opportunities, experiences, connections I built here that I’m grateful for. What struck me for this article was some impressionistic and eyesome flashes of some dreams, some stories, that were not mine but which pranced around in the chatters of my neighbourhood and seen through my next door neighbour’s eyes. They say, tr...