Sometimes do you feel that fragrance..The fragrance that you would jurst feel out of the blue, and you are taken back.
Back to your good old days at your good old times... makes you suddenly stunned, and you are taken back in time for a journey may be for a second.
You get to go through all those early old memories and it happened just becasue you got this smell which you have no idea where it came from.
has ever a fragrance done that to you?
To Raise My Voice....
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
If you Could be patient.
It is the most difficult part, which is to take control of our selves at the most unbearable times. We all have one of those in our lives.But recognizing and doing so with great patience ,trust me, rewards in great deal with happiness and pleasure..and perhaps will help your hands reach the most you die for, the things you imagine to be unreachable right now.
The Failure
Guess people get tired at hard times and want to fly off in search of ae better, because of their lack of imagination, failure to figure out what they would probably lack at so called 'good times' or they're either titillated by their own 'thoughts' failing to realise that present is much more important and we need to be productive and finally failure to do so would only fail us..
Monday, May 9, 2011
You think you Love?
The certainty is uncertain, if we actually knoe what is certain. I say, from the point a dried leave falling of a tree to your most certain relationship, it is uncertain, unstable.
You think you love, loved, but do you really think so? What if god gave you a chance to die and be born again during the same life time? Love is sometimes in my mind defined as something that we're born with... it feels to me that the most reliable love is what someone does to you even before birth.. Not knowing if you were male or female.. disable or able or perhaps irrespective of if you were born in jail or maternity room.. You cant find certain love, thus I say, we’re born loved. Yeah right now you think I’m wrong, Good! Trust me, I too wish I were wrong.
Everyone loves everyone, but that love has its own limits, and so as yours. People define loving someone is dying for him or her.. do you really think so? Then what would you call suffering everyday, a whole fucking life time till you reach your final days thinking or pertaining to do things jurst only for one person? Yeah that’s something deep.
I don’t know if you would agree, dying is easy but suffering is not. So I hope you know what is love, before you are so sure that you’re in ‘love’.
Love, including all the hoods and ships, the way I see it, can last long with no long ass calls and every month get-togethers. Try to set your standards high, Try to look at things differently! Why do some long distance relationships work? And some don’t? Ever heard the song, set fire to the third bar?
You think you love, loved, but do you really think so? What if god gave you a chance to die and be born again during the same life time? Love is sometimes in my mind defined as something that we're born with... it feels to me that the most reliable love is what someone does to you even before birth.. Not knowing if you were male or female.. disable or able or perhaps irrespective of if you were born in jail or maternity room.. You cant find certain love, thus I say, we’re born loved. Yeah right now you think I’m wrong, Good! Trust me, I too wish I were wrong.
Everyone loves everyone, but that love has its own limits, and so as yours. People define loving someone is dying for him or her.. do you really think so? Then what would you call suffering everyday, a whole fucking life time till you reach your final days thinking or pertaining to do things jurst only for one person? Yeah that’s something deep.
I don’t know if you would agree, dying is easy but suffering is not. So I hope you know what is love, before you are so sure that you’re in ‘love’.
Love, including all the hoods and ships, the way I see it, can last long with no long ass calls and every month get-togethers. Try to set your standards high, Try to look at things differently! Why do some long distance relationships work? And some don’t? Ever heard the song, set fire to the third bar?
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