The pursuit of happiness is a chase for a lifetime..

Oct 16, 2008

my crying kid at home…


feeling like a fish out of water! Ah, Ah…

‘letting go is love too, it is…!’. I made that hopefully intelligent remark, meant to be consoling and convincing. But the heart has its own reasons; beyond the meaning of this surface. It feels love when it is there; it still feels it when it’s nowhere around…I would‘d rather made him usual to denials.

…I go out and leave it at home now; lest he makes sentimental fantasies again…
To come back and say, "sorry...my heart, you're safer here".


posted by Rashi at 6:52 AM

22 Comments:

nice!!!

October 16, 2008 at 7:59 AM  

hmm ...long time something of heart , from heart , about heart.

I just recalled this one as I read yours:

A preacher said :
In a relationship there is always a one who loves more.

Diciple said :
Thank god I am not the one!!

October 16, 2008 at 10:44 AM  

long time .... from heart , for heart , to heart :)

Reading this I just recalled this.

Once a preacher said:
In a relationship there is always a one who loves more

Diciple Said:
Thank god I am not the one!!

October 16, 2008 at 10:46 AM  

@rahul-I usually dont respond to comments. Simply dont like the idea of cross-commenting.

I liked your comment so much so, that it invokes another thought around the same...

I am happy that my readers understand wht I meant to be writing...thx

October 16, 2008 at 9:17 PM  

one cannot explain heart, understand heart, control heart. Thats the beauty of it but thats the bigest pain too.

October 18, 2008 at 3:53 AM  

Well expressed :)
But I still believe what I read somewhere "Wherever you go, go with all your heart.” :)

October 18, 2008 at 12:37 PM  

sure it has!

'heart has its reasons that reason doesnt understand'!

feeling and not reasoning maybe the key!

October 19, 2008 at 3:35 AM  

Long time no see, welcome back. Nice photo, however I know a girl who would appreciate this post much more with her expertism than I do.

October 19, 2008 at 9:34 AM  

@ropi - and whos that gal btw?

October 19, 2008 at 9:57 PM  

Hey, I've been on your blog once before and it's a pleasant read. Other than that I don't really have much to contribute to your post; I loved reading it and the picture is pretty.

This is what feeling should feel like. :-----------D

October 21, 2008 at 10:36 AM  

very touching :-)

October 22, 2008 at 7:56 PM  

by far the most beautiful expression of ones heart...

October 22, 2008 at 11:34 PM  

--"Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day."

October 22, 2008 at 11:38 PM  

Perceptions again...an act done with utmost love and care could be misinterpreted otherwise...
Read the post again and finally understood.
Wonderful composition.

October 25, 2008 at 12:08 PM  

:)

Yes, it is safer 'there'

October 25, 2008 at 9:42 PM  

http://freakinblues.blogspot.com

October 26, 2008 at 6:19 AM  

matters of heart boggles you...
isnt love an illusion?

October 27, 2008 at 3:25 AM  

don deny ur heart , aint he such a sweetheart...y put him 2 torture wen u can go on loving evn aftr lettin go ..he mayb safer home , but dat safety wld b his death, let us all tke our hearts wit us alwz , mayb he r she wld get hurt , wld bleed , but still....der wld b life..:)

October 27, 2008 at 9:13 AM  

Yep ...
Its the heart which is so impulsive, its the heart which is so difficult to understand, its the heart which gets hurt on reasons which could be so minor ..

Like you I like to leave my heart in my other pants

October 30, 2008 at 11:02 PM  

its second time this kinda post came across me.. and something i wrote for myself lately..amazing.. dejavu ha ha ha

mysterious thy nature mysterious thy ways

November 12, 2008 at 12:00 PM  

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February 27, 2009 at 11:43 AM  

I quote
'Could fulfillment ever be felt as deeply as loss? Romantically she thought that love surely must reside in the gap between desire and fulfillment, in the lack, not in the contentetment. Love was the ache, the anticipation, the retreat, everything around it but the emotion itself.'

..........! & i wonder...

February 27, 2009 at 11:43 AM  

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