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Monday, April 13, 2015

the emotions of humans mimic that of nature. of the weather

some days are sunny but bright. the rays of the sun bright up the whole environment so much so that you just feel like frolicking in its warmth
but there are days where the rays of the sun are so hot they scorch your skin, hurt your eyes, create periods of draught

there are days the skies are strewn with fluffy clouds. and it makes your day so comfy, allows your body to enter into a relaxed mode.
yet on occasions the clouds are so thick that your mood too gets clouded with unnecessary thoughts and feelings. and that is when your mood. turns moody

and when the clouds are so thick that its unbearable
it rains
it pours
a storm washes it off
like tears streaming down your face. like blood gushing out from a terrible heartache. like antiseptic, cleasing the wound
and sometimes
whats left on earth
is a earth, rejuvenated with life. with water. with children plonking their paddington boots into the puddles formed. with animals busy rolling in the mud created by the downpour.
and at other times
what is left is a devastated earth. one that has been swept away by the torrential rains that have stormed through earth and cleansed it of its goodness

at times
the lack of certainty
the lack of reaffirmation by the surroundings
makes believing hard
it makes the going tough
it makes one feel like you have been alienated by the fellow earthlings
like
you are all by yourself
standing
and wondering what the weather for tomorrow will be
what will be
will be





Friday, April 03, 2015

a great relationship isnt just about great things.
its about those small minute things that
makes a damn great difference

it can be a gesture
or the lack thereof

it can be the initiative
or the absence of it

it can be the right tone
or the one that wrecks the day

it can be a tiny and cheaply priced present
but yet, a priceless gift

it can be the remembering of the smallest details
rather than the gist or worst, what was forgotten

it can be one word
yet the impact, immeasurable

it is more of the effort of understanding or remembering
than the exact item understood or remembered

it can be an answer that makes u smile or nod in agreement
or one that throws u with more questions to ponder on

it is the small things that matter,the details.
just like a contract with the fine-prints.
ignore them, and the contract can b void
ignore them and the results may be horrifying
ignore them and its like the contract nv existed

o well.
if all else fails
a new contract can be drafted with no fine-prints
but the contents in the contract will vary perhaps to a large extent.
such is life.