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.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Nearing you...
Yesterday I have been so closed to myself. I saw the true me walking along a corridor of nothingness of everything, everybody and somebody. The come and the go of the feel and the felt chasing through the heart of human that spells a `thousands stories and mysteries.' I shouldn't have come nearer to see things I could not have seen. But that is what I saw. Nearing me and nearing the truth..
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