Introduction
Speak not, lie hidden, and conceal
the way you dream, the things you feel.
Deep in your spirit let them rise
akin to stars in crystal skies
that set before the night is blurred:
delight in them and speak no word.
How can a heart expression find?
How should another know your mind?
Will he discern what quickens you?
A thought once uttered is untrue.
Dimmed is the fountainhead when stirred:
drink at the source and speak no word.
Live in your inner self alone
within your soul a world has grown,
the magic of veiled thoughts that might
be blinded by the outer light,
drowned in the noise of day, unheard...
take in their song and speak no word.
Me
I am
-Madhu-
Age of
-89-
Loves
-Ancient history, anthropology, dinosaurs, cryptozoology, serial killers, neurofibromatosis, LOST!, Bones, How I met Your Mother, The Nanny, Monk etc-
Hates
-Not having a job and being a slob-
Dreams
-No space to put them all in-
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Sunday, October 24, 2004
Life's just so great without having to worry about your tests and exams. Though I got to enjoy myself, I had attend to attend this boooooring and never-ending concert of my cousin's. I thought all the performances except for hers were very dull as the kids were forgetting their lines and struggled to act. I thought hers was good anyway! Now all I have to do is to plan what I am going to do once I'm free. These are some of my plans:
- Research on Ancient Egypt and Nubia and their trade routes
- Have a spring-cleaning session in my room
- Play computer games (Whee! Finally, after such a loooooong time!)
- Go to the library...
- Start reading some interesting (quite hard) tamil books
- Do community service: tutoring little kids
Now, that's more or less what I intended to do, perhaps I may find something even more interesting (nothing can beat Ancient Egypt, though). Now that the Netball carn and Sp&D Night are coming up, I should start practising my netball skills so that I can try doing at least a bit of proud to my class, 103! Hope all turns well~
The End
11:45 pm