My scars are deep. But I never weep. My spirits heal fast. I turn my life around my fingers. Whatever happens, I twist it to suit my way.
I dont have much sad memories of my life.(Not incidents, but memories). I cherish only the happy ones. I prioritise my priorities. I make compartments. In one I dump all the unhappy incidents, and keep it tightly closed. Occasionally I empty the bin. In one, I stack my happy memories. Once in a while, I take each one out, and polish it, and keep it back.
This is Me... Dont be surprised if you get an occasional whisper from me. Let me.. I have made the whisper deliberately thoughtless.. Sounds nice, doesn't it?
I dont have much sad memories of my life.(Not incidents, but memories). I cherish only the happy ones. I prioritise my priorities. I make compartments. In one I dump all the unhappy incidents, and keep it tightly closed. Occasionally I empty the bin. In one, I stack my happy memories. Once in a while, I take each one out, and polish it, and keep it back.
This is Me... Dont be surprised if you get an occasional whisper from me. Let me.. I have made the whisper deliberately thoughtless.. Sounds nice, doesn't it?
3 comments:
A good beginning madam. Keep it flowing.
Thats my view of Valentines day. Any day is great enough to express your love. Keep it flowing saritha. I am enjoying it.
Cheers.
da...there is only one you..no one like you..only yesterday i was telling thanu that maybe two of her colleagues were like ou and me she said she thought there is a tiff between them and i told her maybe it is like you and me may look at each other and communicate much better than words and someone who dont know us might even think we r strangers.... so many memories..
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