Melancholic Musing
Sigh... As the rain patters down the tall columns of these white sentinels, my heart aches and longs for time lost and company of all dear to me. I entertain these thoughts and as "if's" get replaced by "i wish", but I got my reality check when the clock on my table happily struck 11.45p.m.
I wondered, if things were meant to be, and destiny sets the motion of fate, is there anything that one can do to change it? Oh..woe be me..woe be me.. People and circumstances weave in and out of our tapestry of life like a needle in skilled hands yet one gets prick every now and then.
The people I've met, the things I've seen, the times I've spent, the memories I've gathered, these seem to be the very essence of me akin to the soul that gives personality to thought. I will always cherish these and I hope everyone would do the same. For all the 'might be's', it's best if
they become 'will be's' and as I'm still coming to grip with the harsh realities of life, I hope not to stop dreaming of my life but to make that dream, life. I will take fate in my hands and I may not alter it to my will but I will keep it close to me for all that matters. Family, inner circle, friends - you know that I love you.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heal that has crushed it - Mark Twain
I wondered, if things were meant to be, and destiny sets the motion of fate, is there anything that one can do to change it? Oh..woe be me..woe be me.. People and circumstances weave in and out of our tapestry of life like a needle in skilled hands yet one gets prick every now and then.
The people I've met, the things I've seen, the times I've spent, the memories I've gathered, these seem to be the very essence of me akin to the soul that gives personality to thought. I will always cherish these and I hope everyone would do the same. For all the 'might be's', it's best if
they become 'will be's' and as I'm still coming to grip with the harsh realities of life, I hope not to stop dreaming of my life but to make that dream, life. I will take fate in my hands and I may not alter it to my will but I will keep it close to me for all that matters. Family, inner circle, friends - you know that I love you.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heal that has crushed it - Mark Twain
