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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Wednesday, August 27, 2008
sheesh. I am becoming dyslexic.
I ran my eyes through my dad's business files (busybody,I know) and got a shock! And then I realised I read 'cash balances' as Casablanca.
And I heard 'Jeya Co.-vin appalams' (the gross Sun-TV sounding Oli advert) as 'Jeya Govind appalams' and was wondering for a darn long time about why appalams were getting such distinguished names! sheesh.
Ok, thanks serene and bhuvan for free unwanted publicity. I am not in love and it WAS just a crush AND the person has left already. >< So stop tormenting me on msn, people. Give. Me. A. Break. :)
Thanks!
P.S: Just cleaned my room fan which has been neglected for the past two months! Felt like I was inhaling fumes while sleeping for a long time.. >< I think my room is finally re-equilibriating to the pre-irritating-Indian-visitor days! GOOD. :D
The End
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