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, February 28, 2010
I am nineteen now, how weird right? My colleague says I look 13, thank you very much. At least as of now, I am having a pretty cool job and doing it as well as I can, with friends am extremely thankful for and a family that is pulling through some very tough times quite well.
Having lived on this planet for 19 years, I think these last 6 years were the greatest times of growth for me. Hope the next 19 will be even greater and wish I could be like Chuck so that I can simply flash subliminal messages in my mind and like Desmond in Lost where I can have flashes of the future. That way, I will know that there is this big plan for me that I am destined towards.
Have to go to the temple now sighhh after which I can eatttt and then meet my darlings! Awesome :D
The End
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