I am a simple creature in this huge living web. I clap like a 3 yr old when I am happy and weep when I am sad. I believe in prayers and fear the unseen. I am possessive about my things and I just can't share. I dance when I am alone and pamper myself with clothes and books... I have a lot of acquaintances, but I am friends with a very few. There are fistful of people whom I would listen to although I am correctable in 80% of what i do... I am a corporate employee by profession and a secretive writer by choice.
22 Comments:
nice!!!
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!!
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!!
@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
one cannot explain heart, understand heart, control heart. Thats the beauty of it but thats the bigest pain too.
Well expressed :)
But I still believe what I read somewhere "Wherever you go, go with all your heart.” :)
sure it has!
'heart has its reasons that reason doesnt understand'!
feeling and not reasoning maybe the key!
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.
@ropi - and whos that gal btw?
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
very touching :-)
by far the most beautiful expression of ones heart...
--"Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day."
Perceptions again...an act done with utmost love and care could be misinterpreted otherwise...
Read the post again and finally understood.
Wonderful composition.
:)
Yes, it is safer 'there'
http://freakinblues.blogspot.com
matters of heart boggles you...
isnt love an illusion?
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..:)
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
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
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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...
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