Footstep

As the sound of footsteps were no longer heard, the giggles vanished the cute shouting went numb. The ride along the road turned into a lonely trip. She was there same time not there. She became Schrödinger's cat live example. She took it all away the smile, the happiness, the very essence that kept him alive. She … Continue reading Footstep

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No, more ….

"I do not need anything from you" so she told as she walked away crushing everything under her feet. And after many springs went away, "I just need one thing, please" she asked as he was trying to gather everything she  had crushed.   His eyes glittered with hope thinking may be she realized her … Continue reading No, more ….

Short posts #3

  Hope is for the weak , for hope leads to expectations in turn into disappointment, Instead have goals; for it will have plans and target set. Be loyal , but first be loyal to yourself, to your thoughts to your feelings to your real you; then everything shall fall in its place.   She … Continue reading Short posts #3

Piece of mind…

As I drown my self in thought watching the night sky I see the billions of stars and  stare which one is you then I realize there are billions of stars but only one moon and that can only be you I say there is no god; then i look within me and realize he is … Continue reading Piece of mind…

We all have an Dr.House within us

"There’s no such thing as dying with dignity. Our bodies break down, sometimes when we’re ninety, sometimes before we’re even born, but it always happens and there’s never any dignity in it. I don’t care if you can walk, see, wipe your own ass, it's always ugly. Always! You can live with dignity, you can’t … Continue reading We all have an Dr.House within us

He will listen to me someday…

He was an average guy with a very different perception of life, fresh out of college with a burning desire to succeed. He did not care bout what the society thought for he had his own principles based on morality of his conscience, which was clean for he knew what is right and wrong. I … Continue reading He will listen to me someday…