January 26, 2012 § 2 Comments
OMG! I am so in love with one out of my two favourite characters!
I wish I had the independence to do crazy stuff without being judged.. It would be so great. For once, instead of bottling the jinni inside I would be able to let it out and feel how it can make me feel without being scared of the consequences but I am not spontaneous or careless; this holds me back and forever will.
I wish my favourite character all the best! I hope the twist and turns take you to your destiny and makes you feel what I felt when I was at your stage but the ending should definitely be different. You make me happy 🙂 *hugs*
January 25, 2012 § Leave a comment
The length of your recovery is determined by the extent of your injuries. And it’s not always successful. No matter how hard we work at it. Some wounds might never fully heal. You might have to adjust to a whole new way of living. Things may have changed too radically to ever go back to what they were. You might not even recognize yourself. It’s like you haven’t recovered anything at all. You’re a whole new person with a whole new life. – Grey’s Anatomy
January 6, 2012 § Leave a comment
“Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark in the hopeless swaps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved and have never been able to reach. The world you desire can be won. It exists. It is real. It is possible. It’s yours.”
January 4, 2012 § Leave a comment
Nowadays, I am reading poems of Maulana Jalaluddin Rumi. Here is something that I would like to share..
This world is like a tree,
and we are the half-ripe fruit upon it.
Unripe fruit clings tight to the branch
because, immature, it’s not ready for the palace.
When fruits become ripe, sweet and juicy,
then biting their lips, they loosen their hold.
When the mouth has been sweetened by felicity,
the kingdom of the world loses its appeal.
To be tightly attached to the world signifies immaturity;
as long as you’re an embryo,
blood-drinking is your business.
January 3, 2012 § Leave a comment
This is a poem I read on a friend’s wall and loved it..
Sometimes I feel I know strangers
better than I know my friends
why must a beginning
be the means to an end
The stones from my enemies
these wounds will mend
but I cannot survive
the roses from my friends
When the last word has been spoken
and we’ve bear witnessed to the final setting sun
all that shall remain is a token
of what we’ve said and done
January 2, 2012 § Leave a comment
Finally 2011 is over! It wasn’t bad year but not good year too.. especially the last Saturday of the year was horrific! Anyway.. it’s gone and over 🙂 Time to move onnnnnnnnnnnnnnn… 🙂
My only new year resolution is to not make mistakes I made in 2011 and be a happy person 🙂
Happy 2012 🙂
This great picture by Simone Ciliberti: