To begin with, why I call myself the escapist...or rather I m diverted....... or may be I want to experience something like an orgasm in my work...the paucity of passion now-a-days has driven me crazy......I m aspiring for never seen before adventures....that kick ass feelings..The stuff i have to deal with is a secret for a while....my private memories have become my own literature..I don't like responsibilities....my wings are too weak for that...I remember I haven't faced reality in a true sense since last year......