wats more irritatin/tirin than havin to work on a sunday n then comin back to office on monday mornin to start a new week?
a week of 13 working days!!
well, i feel like i’m goin thru an eternal week of workin days!
feel like its not gonna end.. n if hell’s like this, then its surely no good place to b in.
: (
now thats a heart at peace.
the whole thin’s disturbed when a pebble’s thrown in..
it ripples.. the relection’s gone.. n the ripple spreads all o’er..
the peace is gone.
but look again, how waters let it go - givin the ripples their time to settle down n fade away - bringin back the stillness n peace.
that’s how nature works
n dats what we should do when it ripples in our hearts..
this day i remember u
a li’l more than i always do.
(i know u never liked it so
but ol’ habits die hard)
n so on this day
the sixteenth of december
i write these this way
for all i can do is remember
wednesdays - they’re always a pain.
nothin happens on a wednesday, or so i feel.
n even if anythin did, who da hell would notice that?
this is that day of the week when u realize that u hav work to finish .. n then u get lazy over that, wishin that the day gets over.
i always get this feelin that the earth rotates slower on wednesdays..
donno wats bringin back those memories to me today.
aaah, wish i wer back ther jus once more..
busy days of doin wat u shouldn’t,
then endin up with no time to do wat had to.
tricks, practical jokes, raggins, fights n high spirits..
seasoned with a li’l romance n lot of flirtin..
nothin to do n no time to do anythin
y do people blog?
or write diaries? or thins like dat?
is it jus cos it’s a way to xpress ur feelins?
or say things to urself?
some desperate attempt to find oneself?
or to to put down the burden frm ur heart?
to forget dat uneasy time?
or to cherish somethin forever?
is it none of these? or all of em?
someone listenin to me or not??
wat do u do when u really really love somone?
u wish he/she wer with u .. wer urs?
do all possible thins to make him/her urs?
let em know u love. giv em all u hav.
jus wat u hav; don pretend..
n when u know u’re really really in love,
all u wish is happiness for him/her..
happiness with or without u, u pray for that..
jus that. cos ther’s more to life than love,
ther’s sacrifice.
it was hot and humid there; couldnt meet my dad or mom;
most of my frnds were not in town; well, the weddin went fine;
but most of my plans didnt work well..
but watever, there was this feelin .. jus about bein ther.
cant describe easily,
somethin about u bein back to wer u belong.
bein home.
(that’s all i can say about it)
u see people strugglin too hard
infact, very very hard.
for wat? “money” .. n they work n work..
for wat? “a better life” .. n they keep toilin..
all the while, they forget to live.
they forget that this is life..
