I really feel very much intimidated by my own ability to reasoning. I've been under the assumption I judge people from what they are and how they behave !? Alas ! I've been proved wrong now. shattered !
Life teaches us only the right things, when needed and I guess I've learnt the lessons !
Wednesday, 8 October 2008
Monday, 6 October 2008
Winds of Truth
Life’s conformity to reality is unpleasant sometimes.
Humane values signify a greater resemblance to the integrity of our lives.
The very existence of our race is not merely in the pursuit of success.
Love, affection, relationship, emotions, and happiness are most required to achieving the goal we strive to attain!
In seeking the path of attainment, failing to take the straight track is acceptable.
Humane values signify a greater resemblance to the integrity of our lives.
The very existence of our race is not merely in the pursuit of success.
Love, affection, relationship, emotions, and happiness are most required to achieving the goal we strive to attain!
In seeking the path of attainment, failing to take the straight track is acceptable.
Hey blog
Hey blog,
I dedicate this to you. It’s been a while since I scribbled something on you and now I’m back to being unwaged with more intellectual people (obviously pun-intended) in an equally dreary so-called home.
I’ve always wondered how the world would be if I had to stay near my loved ones but life is at times so unfair that I eventually had to move out to an entirely new world – eight months in a country won’t make you feel comfortable and so is the bonding with people. But this short yet lengthy stay has made me understand the intricacies of life and the subtle connections we aught to make with differing cultures.
Nevertheless, life is not always being pessimistic perhaps there are brighter prospects that add on to the vivid images of life one would always dream of. The month being holy I frontier myself to avoiding the usual whining my blog is by and large. The days in my new home soon after a prolonged break, especially during Ramadan, have been very strenuous. Hopes of a smoother track are set or I guess.
I dedicate this to you. It’s been a while since I scribbled something on you and now I’m back to being unwaged with more intellectual people (obviously pun-intended) in an equally dreary so-called home.
I’ve always wondered how the world would be if I had to stay near my loved ones but life is at times so unfair that I eventually had to move out to an entirely new world – eight months in a country won’t make you feel comfortable and so is the bonding with people. But this short yet lengthy stay has made me understand the intricacies of life and the subtle connections we aught to make with differing cultures.
Nevertheless, life is not always being pessimistic perhaps there are brighter prospects that add on to the vivid images of life one would always dream of. The month being holy I frontier myself to avoiding the usual whining my blog is by and large. The days in my new home soon after a prolonged break, especially during Ramadan, have been very strenuous. Hopes of a smoother track are set or I guess.
Saturday, 2 August 2008
Solace Actually
Every beginning has an ending, but
I found a new beginning in the end.
Changed are the destinies of sunken days;
Peace, I find.
Harmony, I harness.
Triumph, I experience.
The urn is fixed though cracked.
Feelings are no more mixed !
I’m living my life.
Defintely not short-lived !
Learing to cope . . .
When one's cerebral approach comes down...the poetic insight erupts and this would be the result !
It is rather straight for anyone to get the crux...all would , but the doubt is will it make any one empathize the non-delectable state associated !
Hopes mount like a leap tide.
knows no one, the agony of despair.
Broken urn has no restore.
fun it is for some to restrain !
roll the dice ? No, tomorrow.
learn the kick? No, tomorrow.
snap the fish ? No, tomorrow.
rink the snow ? No, tomorrow.
what is tomorrow ? No 'tomorrow'.
is that the fun ?
Again, hopes mount but despair is the reply !
Inert feelings may also change; but
hopes gone low, ceases the trust and
crest already lowered ? thats for you to guess !
Remeber for some 'One' is also fun or
inevitably chosen to be 'one'.
It is rather straight for anyone to get the crux...all would , but the doubt is will it make any one empathize the non-delectable state associated !
Hopes mount like a leap tide.
knows no one, the agony of despair.
Broken urn has no restore.
fun it is for some to restrain !
roll the dice ? No, tomorrow.
learn the kick? No, tomorrow.
snap the fish ? No, tomorrow.
rink the snow ? No, tomorrow.
what is tomorrow ? No 'tomorrow'.
is that the fun ?
Again, hopes mount but despair is the reply !
Inert feelings may also change; but
hopes gone low, ceases the trust and
crest already lowered ? thats for you to guess !
Remeber for some 'One' is also fun or
inevitably chosen to be 'one'.
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