Wednesday, January 20, 2010
The question is, "Is This What I Want?"
It was repetitive. Running through his head since the time he began SMSing. Even when he was busy with work. Thank GOD he was not distracted.
He was really wondering. That question never popped up before. He never expected it to do so. He was so sure about what he wanted. He was so sure that that's where he was heading to and that he will accomplish that no matter what happens.
He was silent, when that thought came. He was shocked. Needless to say, hurt. Was he living a fake life - the life that he used to hate so much and feel disgusted about?
And he concludes - It's just HIM, and HIMSELF. All about him.
So why care???
It was repetitive. Running through his head since the time he began SMSing. Even when he was busy with work. Thank GOD he was not distracted.
He was really wondering. That question never popped up before. He never expected it to do so. He was so sure about what he wanted. He was so sure that that's where he was heading to and that he will accomplish that no matter what happens.
He was silent, when that thought came. He was shocked. Needless to say, hurt. Was he living a fake life - the life that he used to hate so much and feel disgusted about?
And he concludes - It's just HIM, and HIMSELF. All about him.
So why care???
Smile all you want
cos it won't be long
cry all you want
cos it won't be long
love all you want
cos it won't be long
but what you get in return
remains for long
pretty long -
hurt, deep hurt,
deeper than the oceans
mankind can ever go,
high, extremely high,
higher than the moutains
mankind has ever scaled.
Innocently decided,
Ragha
¶ 9:30 PM
