Dreamer...

Not everyone is capable of it. Not everyone can understand. Many may think that they are at the core but the last they know is they could be at the shore. They may not feel it but they say it. Say it out and aloud. Not everyone differentiates between saying and expressing. Somehow, the ones who express have a tough time “saying”. Not everyone listens to an expression. The expressions are probably difficult to hear. Expressions were may be meant only for the soul. Though, not everyone connects. There is a language of no-scripts though not everyone acknowledges. It is because of that language do I know that you were never the one. Though, my one might have just expressed. Not even I could “say”. The tacit word is not for you. We belong to different worlds. Though, he understands just what I say he might as well not know what you did not. Though, I could tell him all of it but he isn’t lexical, you see. The language needs no teaching but not everyone believes, I see. There was ...

It's weird even for me to say it but finally there is something I am not confused about. I am not very sure whether or not is correct to be mentioning it here but I wish I could paint the city to inform one and all. I don care about coming across as someone absolutely insane but I was just wondering whether it would be incorrect to shout out from the rooftops. I have a bag full of mixed feelings and am just so loving every bit of it. Not that I am not in a mood to disclose those feelings right here right now...but the only concern is the reason (the specific 1) which has me feeling this way might not find it to be such a good idea. The thing is it's only me who feels this way, I don't even know how the reason behind my feeling so elated, feels about my feeling this way. The irony is 'the reason' is not even probably aware of this state I am in. I wish I could paint the town "RED"... I wish I could tag all those mixed feeling under this 1 heading...I wish ...

There are times when you expect a certain quantity of 'quality' time from someone in particular. That someone though, has different priorties in life, priorties very different from yours, priorties which differ from the you, 'you' have been. Then you begin to change because of them or may be it's something inside you that you have always wanted something of a kind which you are now very close to, you start fantasizing, start believing that the one thing you thought is a light years far away from you is rather just around the corner. Then you eventually loose the power of deciphering the thin veil of difference. The difference between your dreams and 'you'. Your dreams were still probably around you but in a different direction...a direction you were not looking in. The reality on the contrary, the thing you mistook for your dreams wasnot what you anticipated...it was to suck up all your energies, to fade away your dreams, to take away from you the onethi...

love actually love actually is all around us i am not preaching. i am only learning. i am sharing my learnings. i have recently been told, " love actually is all around us ". Love could be anywhere. It could be the love of parents, the love of siblings, the love of a boyfriend/girlfriend, the love of old friends. All said and done there is onething which is more true than anything in the world, " love actually is all around us ". Love doesn't change, it transforms. Love could demand, love could give. Love could be magic, it could be reality. But love is essence. The essence of everything that makes you happy. Love is transparent. Love is generous. Love is natural. Natural as it is there is nothing that brings you closer to yourself. Love teaches you everything that is to be learnt. Love lives in you. Love stays with you. "love actually is for you" "love actually is for me" something that makes you and me is... love actually ...

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 ...