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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Monday, August 25, 2008
Tomorrow is a sad, sad day for me. Why does this happen to me? For once, I feel like a normal teenager and that has to go away too. :(
Well, such things happen and I just have to move on with life(well, at least bhuvan and sara can sympathise).. ><
Sad.
sAd.
SAD. :(
Work accumulating at an unbelievable rate, darn.
That aside, our ISLE sales are just plain sad. Can we please do something else and not maluate ourselves this much?
The End
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