Thursday, July 12, 2007

At last... Change...



To meet someone you’ve never met in ages (well… it feels like that), and to then realize that we separated because of something as stupid as faulty… (Rather NO) communication… makes me wonder what drives us to make relationships and the give them up so easily.

Thank YOU for coming back into my life… I totally adore your presence and cherish every moment spent with you…

Life indeed suddenly has meaning…

Why? Other things need to ‘not’ work out when other things do, is something that will always remain a mystery to me… I guess it’s what they call ‘Fates Equilibrium’. (If there is something like that?)

Happiness in general however has returned and is here to stay…
Or at least I HOPE!

The Origin of the Tamizh Script...

The Amisha Patel PETA Poster...
It does Get the Point Across...


The Dancer...



Painted faces
mask the real you,

Smiles leave traces
of impressions untrue.

The mirror shows you
what you want to see;

Reflections of the past
Just won't let you be...

Painted faces
to mask the real You,

Performance, applause, deception,
Monotony, anew.

Thanks @ Sobriquet