sometimes i think i am full of hooks. i like to be a free bird..or animal..anything ..ok a free individual..but the moment i start flying ( it was better bird) i get hooked. i hang on there..forgetting my plan was to fly..i hang on so tight that finally i fall with a large thud.. :-) yea..then i lie in pain...forgetting i was about to fly. i lie so listlessly that i get bored to death..so again i spread my wings all set to fly....to get hooked...to fall down in pain...and to fly... ho.every thing goes in circle?? no wonder earth is round!! from nonexistence..to a worm/germ/ sprout/ to baby/ to man/ to earth /to worm??????
hmmmmmmmm
have you been in the middle of aliens? attending a party? no...hmm ..me too no..but sometimes i feel that way here..another language..another dressing..diffrent mannerism...and i am in middle..laughing when they laugh..eating when they eat..and dreaming when they talk...
most of the time they might be laughing at me...who knows???
but really now i know what it is to feel like a fool..maybe what it is to feel like a alien??
thennnnnnnn
u know boss on leave :-) yea..so whos the boss?? me!!!!oh! yea really.
then...
what a way to write?? no one will understand..but u know its my wish to see my thoughts apart..like u may say (what to say??!!) hmm ok leave it.
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the sea is calm..sky clear..let me once more spread my wings.
1 comment:
ya and i think you get hooked when you begin to blog as well...u begin well with your distractions and end up on a totally unrelated plane.. maybe thats why u want to get it off you.
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