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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Friday, March 14, 2008
Life has plenty of good parts, it's the rough parts that make you thankful that you have people to share it with! Yes, and this is exactly how I felt when I went back to school today because I felt not tired, not in pain, not irritated (for having to limp all the way to school for a bio make-up) but actually, surprisingly relieved. I so absolutely miss my class and friends and actually going to school that I worry how exactly how I am going to spend my June hols. Ah, I will let the future Madhu worry about that (Pardon me for my 2nd HIMYM reference in the same post!). Delving further into that, future Madhu will probably miss slacking profoundly after the hols end. That's because ikkarai maatukku akkarai's most definitely always PACHAI. AHH, RJ has made me supremely crappy too! What is happening to me?!?!?!
My dear classmates told me that yesterday's class outing (which I missed due to the wonderful timing of my ankle sprain!) was conveniently converted to an all-in-all gossip session with people discussing about PW groupings and our beginning-to-shape cliques in class. Good thing I had sara, serene and crappy joel to fill me in on the juicy details!
I feel extremely thankful -yes, after two and a half months- for the great friends and an absolutely awesome class, no matter what the ups and downs are going to be.. I miss the cosiness of RGS still, in fact, very much. But life goes on, I have kind of learnt to adapt. I am also very grateful to all the great people who have been extremely caring and pampering me due to my ankle sprain! This is probably going to be my last post for a long, long, long time so THAT's why i took the opportunity to thank all those people who deserve it! Here's to an exciting, fantastic and fun 1 7/8 years of life in RJ!
The End
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