This is one month of the year which realli awaits me..
the mid november and the november rain is so beautiful,one strange season which keeps my desires and love wet..
the cool breeze in the night,a drop of tear and a handful of past makes me think through the night like a mad person the questions are why?what?who?whom?how?because?
simple words but difficult answers..
in the journey of life,once the steps are crossed they never come back never..
no matter how much u want them back they are impossible to come..
flowers bloom,people meet and then flowers dies,people seperate despite spring calling nature back but once gone is gone..
a sight can be wrong and right..
but all this is life i guess cause faith only comes when we want it to..
falling down and standing upright again is call winning..
like the yellow moon tonight,i was in my car driving through the streets of a rushed hourly city and then i caught sight of the yellow moon,so big,and so gorgeous..
it reminded me of my childhood nights of thought..
time flies so fast that 9 years went..
without realising whom and who i met on this journey..
once day,night,evening and afternooons go by they just dont turn back and look at u..
the moon is very smart it just controls ur eyes and u soon become the puppet..
how strange is this pattern of a lifetime...
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