someone you love

There comes a point where you just love someone. Not because they're good, or bad, or anything really. You just love them. It doesn't mean you'll be together forever. It doesn't mean you won't hurt each other. It just means you love them. Sometimes in spite of who they are, and sometimes because of who they are. And you know that they love you, sometimes because of who you are, and sometimes in spite of it.

So be it ! IF

Words unspoken, let the eyes talk.

Still silence that speaks volume.

I say I miss you

You say, so be it.

All in our minds. The words unspoken.

Sometimes eyes can’t capture the feelings felt,

And the shadowing turmoil within.

So close and yet so far apart.

Picture this !

You can’t dream too much or seek out like a toddler in a shopping mall. your insulating pessimism will strike your back even before you know it. so you will live, you will write, you will allow yourself to be read and marked and ranked criticized and sliced along every axis. they may even attempt to fit your humongous, insanely joyous and unpredictable future into little boxes on which would be written stuff like where do you see yourself in five years?

And so you will picture yourself in the coming years in numbers and qualifications and permanent mailing addresses because you have to.

6 years 1 love !

6 years back , a journey began. A journey of personal development, awareness and twists and turns. I have learned, experienced, struggled, lost, succeeded and finally come home to me. It was a rough old ride at times, but I’ve discovered some pretty amazing things in the process:

- Communication has its limits.

- Listening is more difficult than talking.

- Fix situations, not people.

- Measure twice, cut once.

- Don’t believe all the nice things people say about you

- Don't lie, shut up when you have to