Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
The Reconciliation..
The quick, the fast, and the slow. The ups and the downs. The thick and the thin. Being cheated and being trapped. The planning and the impulse. The convenience and the unsought. The money and the charity. The giver and the taker. The beauty and the queen. The queen and the king. Friends are found to be a foe. An organization that sees nothing but power and selfishness. The frail and the country of the blind. The fakir and the wealthy. The royal and the people. The president and the third world countries. The prisoner and the junta. A step forward is a step backward. At odd with something and somebody. The women and the lover. The husband and the wife. The father sees all and the mother loves all. And the brothers creates havoc of 5.6 Richter scale. Love life and love death. Knows not and hears not. But has to be there somehow. Need to reconcile at some point. Have to do some thinking. Have to stay back and do the reconciliation.
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