With a golden pen in hand
and a blank writing pad
sitting lazily on the studying table
With a bedside lamp
beaming ever so brightly
from the table it majestically sits
My endless thoughts
I hurriedly pen down
before this lurking weariness
take over my body and soul…..

These are my thoughts
These are my musings…..

Placeholder ImageThere can be joy in having multitudes of friends, there can also be destruction. There can be joy in having only one friend, that one friend can also be the architect of your destruction. In life, there are no rules to how many friends one can have, as long as they are real, true and chosen wisely.
You showed me a side of you yesterday; you’ve shown me another side today, yet you promise to reveal another side of you tomorrow. Just how many sides do you have to your credit? Show me all now, so I can choose to stay or not.
The only way, I’ve realized, not to get my feelings hurt is by shutting people out. It’s much more easier, as long as I can cope with the loneliness.
Never lose your sweetness because you are going through a tough time. Don’t let the troubles of life turn you into an embittered person.
I realized long ago that the tongue is very powerful. Unanswered prayers sometimes are blessings in disguise.
I talk to myself, people call me crazy. Just because you don’t see that special friend that talks to me, laughs with me and advises me doesn’t mean I’m crazy. It’s because she lives inside of me and only I can see and hear her through my subconsciousness. I’m not crazy. Oh! Now that I think about it, that actually sounds really crazy, even to me.
It’s just feelings my dear…feelings are like the wind, might blow South today and blow North tomorrow. So when he tells you he has feelings for you, don’t trust just the feelings, ’cause just like the wind, they might blow towards someone else tomorrow.