Dreamer...

this has been handed down to me by my daddy, you'll know why i posted it here once you read it ...here it goes... LIFE AND TIME The Paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways, but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgement moreexperts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness. we drink toomuch , smoke too much , spend too recklessly , laugh too little, drive to fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, drive read too little, watch tv too much, and pray too seldom. we have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. we talk too much, love too seldom and hate too often. we've learned how too make a living, but not a life. we've added years to life not life to years, we've been all

saw these words as tag line of a friend ....shared these words with a special person.... when love is in excess it brings no honor nor worthiness He asked me the meaning of those words, i thought he is kidding me. but i guess he was fishing for ' my version' of those words.... ne ways i went ahead , trying to explain such a difficult, hard to put to words feeling. i tried a lot...genuine attempts but some how i coudn't even satisfy my self with the explanations. out of nowhere did this comparison then struck me....and i tried once again. when u luv sm1 too much dt the slightest f things hurt nd pinch like wounds of a war... u nvr make them realize tht ur sufferin coz f them...or u hv done them a favor...or smth they said hurt u... u just keep doing things even without realizing urself tht ur doing those things.. i still don know what about those words was so special but he insisted that the explanation is deep and the words need to be put somewhere they can last....or

is having a heart a "crime"??? why are only the show-offs understood and accepted? why does no one realize the genuinity if you don't brag about your contributions? it's only the ones who shed tears are actually apologised to. why are the braver people as good as condemned? people have expectations from you but they can not mention the same in words for their inflated ego. you are never appreciated for helping someone but you are as hell reprimanded for the slightest of mistakes. is it too much to expect that the people you help keeping aside your responsibilities, help you back or atleast leave a note of thank, even if not apreciate or feel oblidged that you were there when the world had turned its back to their face? why in the world is the one who accepts faults bombasted and the one stubborn people are categorised as "principled"? there are people who are fathomed...but there are also people who only act "pricey", no one acknowledges amidst the

hI! who m i? what i m upto. i don't know but i guess i just want to live off the edge. now wat's that? edge .........u wanna see things right outta ur iris. hell ya wake up time life and this world both r the place ..its a place wen u see fake ppl doing the fake things. wat really is fake? smiling in front of ppl wen somebdy is just not tolerable. there are certainly somethings in life which u can't get by snatching from the other ppl. in those things one of the greatest thing is called love. love is the thing that makes me write this blog just in case may be the person who is in my heart cud read this one and feel something for me. and if she is really be reading then just a wicked thought comes is it taht important. wat do we need really is love but y working so hard to get it y isn't we r made for each other. isn't the feeling comes into ur mind that y love is only for some wen its a thing which must be for evryone.