o' the evening clouds have bursted smothering all my rising and falling hues of pique once again the parched bottom carries away sediments of discontent
A story about one group of friends who come together to start a new venture and through many ups and downs they find their roots.
Like a falcon hovering around, My dreams fastened with gossamer's thread, Gazing below the city profound. Bridle gently, with love, with zing, My life doing an aerial ballet, Gliding smoothly, sharply spinning. Immersed in a song of destiny – a new song, My hands reaching out with viscosity, Waiting for you…waiting long.
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I see a double sun, Striking glow And in between, my dancing shadow melts away
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"I must ask, then, why are you throwing starfish into the ocean?" To this, the young man replied, "The sun is up and the tide is going out. If I don't throw them in, they'll die." Upon hearing this, the wise man commented, "But, young man, do you not realize that there are miles and miles of beach and there are starfish all along every mile? You can't possibly make a difference!" At this, the young man bent down, picked up yet another starfish, and threw it into the ocean. As it met the water, he said, "It made a difference for that one."
As a resumption of my writings, I have started writing my own book called - How can you be so sure, doctor, you are not God!
Recently i came across Murphy's Law that says, if anything can go wrong, it will go wrong. conversely though i believe, if anything can be right, it will be right; when faith follows enactment nothing can go wrong
seeing dreams surfing the waves, seeing memories taking the winds, hoping wishes to wear reality as 2008 passes by and 2009 taking guard may the best be in store for all of us!