Saturday, March 26, 2011

An Empty Me

As I get bored with working on this beautiful silent saturday morning (which actually happens to be the only off day I get every week) for a break I log on to this blog, go across the blogroll, and find some wonderful wonderful pieces to read through, and I wonder where have I lost myself ?
There was a time when writing used to be my passion, my diary never seemed to have enough of space to fill my words and thoughts, and now I see a beautiful covered diary kept at a corner of my table, staring back at me almost like a abandoned lover looking at me with teary eyes silently asking the question "why don't you touch me anymore?" I feel a pang of guilt inside me, for leaving all those beautiful pages empty.... do they reflect my own emptiness, that unfulfilled void ?
I should admite 'Yes' thats what those empty pages of diary, that's what those unwritten posts reflect -
 An Empty Me.
And on ending note I have to confess one more thing to my diary "Dear diary, it isn't you I've abandoned, It's Me"

Friday, March 4, 2011

food for thought 1

"Work like a slave; command like a king; create like a god."

Isn't that a beautiful thought???
i just can't praise it enough for it's beauty so i better stop blabbering.


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