Once
again as i enter into that turbulent phase... the uncertainty, the chaos, the heartbreak and the tears..... Its when
you don't like
the person you live with ... but its not as if i don’t really like her... anyways
so it’s the no-talking time once again and only then do you probe into the past…
the bad part and all the issues u cud ever dig up shows fort… but I would
rather reflect on the good parts … To dwell on dreams does you no good, to make
wishes in the air does you no good. If only I had bothered to do so, if only we
could have had another end to our story , or have no end really … well that
does no good either… But what is done is done now the die is cast and somehow I
gotta live through it, Tonight I recall my first roommate, through the
homesickness, the tears and the naivety she had lived it with me, probably
wouldn’t have survived the world outside my cocoon without you sweetheart…
Monday, 4 June 2012
Saturday, 2 June 2012
Before there was you
If only i could settle for the movies, and books and the other numerous what-nots., it would be a perfectly happy night...What do i do with the space i create to give you some for your own?? If only i could do sumthing about it it would be a perfect happy night... Was asked to do what i did before there was you.. how do i explain i remember it not.what to do
You Should Know ....
It matters
It matters more or less but it always does matter. What you say and all that you miss out. , what you see and all that escapes your notice, what you recognize and all that you ignore. In good ways or bad, for better or worse it matters
It matters more or less but it always does matter. What you say and all that you miss out. , what you see and all that escapes your notice, what you recognize and all that you ignore. In good ways or bad, for better or worse it matters
Friday, 1 June 2012
Sleeping Beauty
He sleeps soundly, he sleeps like a baby. All he doesat the momentis sleep & sleep and sleep, Apparently oblivious to the invisible dreamsthat capture the watching thoughts.Watching overthe thought crosses what is it inbetween ? invisible yet compelling. Is it just me or does it really feels so in the other head too? And still he sleep loking ever so vulnerable and pristine, docile and fragile.
The true Nature of tonight
Something in the air tonight tells me , with each wavering of that leaf , lift lift lift up your spirits. For tomorrow will be a new day, better than before. Not that today was bad either, only tomorrow might be just better.So dear sleep be elusive no more, let this be the days end. With high hopes i sleep tonight knowing that i am expecting what ought not be anticipated.
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