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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Tuesday, January 12, 2010
' nathi meedhu sarugaipol un paadhai varuginraen, karai thetri viduvaayo, gadhi
moksham tharuvaayo? '
The pain really is excruciating.. It's incredible how a little fall can leave one with such a deep wound. I fell and moments later just went a bit numb, as if I couldn't comprehend what had happened. Then I looked around and my limbs were alright, just little scratches but thankfully no sprains (my worst nightmare). It was when I looked in the mirror and touched my chin that I actually saw how much blood I had lost, ah the horror. Just hope it doesn't need any stitches or anything of the sort.
Listening to 'Mudhan mudhalaaga' after so long brought back memories of Veenaa and Lakshmi and how crazy they were about it when we went to Pierce reservoir.. Good times, those were!
Why do I miss people I barely know, what's wrong with me? oh mannn. can this stop now already? this is probably my worst, longest, most insufferable crush. :(
The End
6:13 pm
