Wednesday, October 09, 2002

Chupan Again in the Air ...

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... How I like Chopin melodies.

Why ...

I some times wonder why people are not themselves in their daily life.
The funny part is that I do it often myself.
Perhaps it is for the fear of loneliness.
Or may be the fear of interaction with unknown.
Human mind is so complicated,
It cannot solve its mysteries.

... I Always Remember

... and I always remember these few lines that make me think:

Still ... the rays fall silent on noon sparked hills
too small to notice
The finite motion of stars
Too small to notice
The endless boundaries of love
Just the tiniest glimmer of a gem-like reflection
Sparkling in black walls of night
The happiness of small things fades in dark
Still, memories spawn in effusive dreams
A distant laugh from a joy-soaked night
Echo's in the darkness from a "too near" dream.
"Un known"

Let's Write It Out ...

You know some times I need to write.
Let's say just for the sake of getting rid of some thoughts
On a neat and blank white paper.
The paper should be white and all empty and I need to fill it out.
It does not matter if it does Make sence or not.
I need to get rid of some words that I cannot release any where esle.
Well, this is life and you can do whatever you like with it.

Wise Saying

It's better to regret some thing you did, than something you didn't.
" Unknown"

For You ...

To all my dear friends:

You are never given a dream without also being given the power to make it true.
"Richard Bach"