Purpose?... What?

With the way things are turning against me, I get a feeling as to what I am fighting for and why? An employee works looking for rewards and remuneration, a labourer works for wages, a dog wags its tail for a treat from its owner. Likewise, everything we do should have some purpose or something to achieve. But, with what I see, whatever I am striving for, I am only seeing further burden added than a new beginning.

My Girl...

I have my Girl. She is so magical. She is so powerful. She is so beautiful. She just comes and it appears like she does it so easy and sweeps me off my feet. She quietly sneaks into my heart and knows how to steal it. Then, she would give that look which questions me intensely about many things she abstains from asking through voice. Just one look and all that noise disappears from around and we enter our own world of romance.

The Embrace...

She sat there with a sense of grief. It was so unbearable for her that she decided to answer to his beacon. She set the pulse right away and they were in each other's company as ever. For some time, they sat linked to each other's true feelings. And, when he asked what was bothering her, she answered in her own way. The answer made him immediately reach out to her in the best possible way available.

Nights of...

It is all but a set of keys here in front of me. I try to make as much sense as possible to make you understand. But, whether you make anything out of it in the way I want to convey is clearly a mystery. It appears quite evident now, a clearly burdened heart this is and the voice of it, the very beat of it will fade soon, freezing for that one moment, to let everyone breathe a sigh of relief. 

Dotted...

The eyes swell with a massive flood making visibility all blurred out. I just wish you were here by my side right now. But, what more can I expect when even my words do not make any sense to you? The heart feels a bit dizzy, it feels like it is out of shape, not knowing which rhythm to beat to, even a brief blog vacation only seems to make your absence more pronounced. Oh, Love! Where are you now? I need you here now!

Through the scourge...

I wish I could rewind back and take your place. I wish I could go back and relive everything you felt, you dreamt, everything you lived, everything you wanted to live with me, everything and just every single thing. The difference between loneliness and being alone, the understanding between staying alone and feeling lonely, all those are simply not seeming to be sufficing what you are trying to push through my throat.

The handicap...

I took a short nap. And, in my dream I was on a wheelchair. While I was awake, I was left stranded. So, the handicap was reflected pretty much even in my dream. I was extremely thirsty and was looking to get some water to drink. It was such a hot afternoon.

The redemption...

How joyful you feel upon seeing a person bring back their childhood memories and getting ready to live it all with their people once again. This time, not as a child but as a retired veteran of a career spanning many decades. When I visualised it, I knew the consequences awaiting me. But, who cares? Well, even I do not care because it is for the person and their redemption of a long lost Life, I chose to do it all. Today, I am here to witness the redemption and rebirth happen all over to my Mother. 

Across the globe...

They set sail on a voyage. It was more of an adventurous journey and the accomplishment of a long-pending dream. It was only the two. They wanted to travel without any boundaries, exploring the entire world all by themselves. The journey would cover many months, many places, many modes of transport, many experiences and many moments. It was one journey that will be the journey of their Life.

Our rise...

Eyes wide open, I now know all that has happened.

Come on, let us take in, all that can lighten.

Once we get it open, we can send in lightnings.

In Capital letters...

We clash with mountains that tower against us. 

We try to get louder and find ourselves bolder. 

The anxious hour...

A post that happened during the wait to know what is about to come in the next few hours. Coming at an unexpected hour, there was a message hinting that something big is coming for sure. How does one react? How am I supposed to keep calm? How impacting would it be upon an already withering soul that is fighting against every single atom in this universe to sustain and find its presence worthy. A mild heart attack this is. Only difference is, unlike other heart attacks, this does not occur once. It keeps occurring by the every passing beat out of anxiety and nervousness that has crept in ever since the morning's unexpected message.

Our Special day...

Ah! A message! I am here. I am not moving an inch from here until you give me all that you want to. Wow! What a start to the day and the week?! Oh boy, I have been waiting to hear from you. I am so delighted to receive the set of words that are coming from my very own Bubbles \(^_^)/. I have put everything on hold. Nothing moves until I get to see what you have in store for me. My eyes are lighting up like a small kid at the candy store awaiting his/her first candy. Bring it on, Bubbles \(^_^)/. Take off the wraps from what you are planning to surprise me with.

He who waits...

Well, you know you need to find this voice again and keep listening to it but, you also know you have to wait for it. You know you need to satisfy yourself by feeling the presence of this special someone but, again you have to wait for it. You know you have to spend every possible moment with this loved one but you have to wait for it. In this waiting game, which is more of what they call the reality, everything moves slowly when we wait. All those days when we lived the above mentioned, time just flew past. Today, the commentator in a race session said, "All things comes to he who waits". I am waiting. And, I know we will live it all.

Our reign...

Hello! How are you? Is everything alright? What have you been upto of recent? It has been quite a long break since the previous post. All in all, I will always come back to say, quitting this page is of no use and there is nothing better happening as such. So, I do not want to see a message from you saying I have to 'quit' anything hereafter. *Grins* Bubbles \(^_^)/, late last evening, with the surface gusts and lightning flashes all around, I did come. It was a special visit to the temple nearby. Oh, just a visit to the temple? Only that? Oh, you know it already that it was not just for the temple. *Winks*