Happy Birthday Singapore

I went to watch the pyrotechnics at the Esplanade. The fireworks display was nothing out of the ordinary. I wanted spectacular. I expected more since the organisers were using our tax payers' money. The human congestion was overwhelming. They stood there helplessly and witnessed their hard earned shekels burned and exploded into oblivion. Like a little child i leaped and cheered each time the rockets detonated. It was a sight to behold and i was enjoying myself. The night sky with the full moon as the backdrop was illuminated by a million stars with a kaleidoscope of colours. It was a canvas well painted Da Vinci would be shamed. I reached out my hands foolishly hoping to grasp the falling glitters. In a heartbeat it was all over but for some good fifteen minutes i was standing in awe soaking in the beauty of the moment. There were fifteen of us but i wished you were there with me in my arms.

PS: I stayed back late to catch Electrico performed live. They were awesome. Ronin was in the house too.