The Reason...

The Reason? Seriously? Is this worth to be the title of this post? Oh, yes! It is. Although it might seem too wide to set your vision on what is to be reasoned and why, The Reason here is about why certain things triumph over the rest. The entire post is to be on a single comparison but you will be at your liberty to make your own comparisons. So, The Reason?! Let us see what  it is.

The game plan...

Am i about to write about any earthly game plan? No. My game? No. It is a game where i was a mere particle, if that could be the right word. The gamers were from a different league. Well, What is the game all about? If i could summarise it all in just a couple of statments, i would be including the conclusion even before i am done with the introduction. So, as this post is flowing through, you will get to know what the game is all about. So, Shall i S...u? *winks* It is the teeth showing day. So, a big Grin... *Grins*

Acceptance...

I have been looking at the blinking cursor for quite a long time, yet, have not found the flow of words like how it used to be back then. Not that i don't want to scribble or not that i don't have anything to scribble about. But, it is because of the clogging of so much that is to be emptied from the mind. Well, acceptance is here as the newest thing. The in-thing for now. The most awaited and the most celebrated of all is here. It gives a long list of yet-to-come aspects along with it.

Bubbles...

The spark was always there. A fire had to break out some day for sure. A feel of guilt adding fuel constantly; A fear of getting insulted instantly; a sense of oneness always hovering around; Of those frantic attempts failing and myself falling apart; with the glimmer of hope still inviting, i did not see what was very near and dear. On any day, weighing the words, i will lay down everything and surrender- in her court. A place that she has preserved intact, not heeding to all those i threw at her. A vast world filled with dreams, a wide range of thoughts to live through, of the power women hold in them- to turn the tide completely, like what she did.

Orphaned?!...

Scarring lives all along, there were several names he was better known for. Scaring people everywhere, his presence was better not known of. Absence is inevitable. Not so soon. Not until he sees the dawn. Flying high are the angels; soaring high were his fears. Angels swoop down once in a while, scooping whatever is left in him. Later, the angels would remain, "up above the sky so high, like a diamond in the sky". But, what of him? What would be left of him if the days are to get complex with the years to come?!

Crack this if you can...

Every ageing moment suddenly felt young; Every dew drop seemed to reflect an entirely new sun radiating in them; the mornings became fresh as the blooming flower; a new tune was being hummed unmindful of last night's scenario; Of how much change can happen over such a short instance- with just the first sight. It even has brought me back to my desk after a long time to scribble over at the altar and preserve this event as a note-worthy moment in life.

Perfection...

Perfection! There is no humanly definition for the term, yet we talk about it in every sphere of life. What is the reason behind things not being perfect in this world and yet the presence of the term in this very world? Is this a linking term for something that is beyond this world? Is this a term carried over from a previous world where we were even less perfect to what we are now? Could this answer the question for our very existence in this world? What about after-life? Believe in it? Go on reading and see if my point of view makes any sense to you.