It's not easy, yet you can't give up
Princess September | 31 May 2008, 8:50pm
While i am here, comfortable in my home, there could be many struggling, worrying, or even worse, neck deep in trouble to be able to worry. Been there, done that.
I know there is enough love out there in the universe that god leaves around to help each one find their peace. It comes in eventually. It's like a one way path. This one is just for emphasis and empathy. Till then endure and have faith.
Current Mood: Lounging in a low back seat, watching sniper 1
Current Music: sound of bullets, if that qualifies
Currently Reading: none
Recent Movies: Sniper 1 .. in progress
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The goldfish is no more
Princess September | 31 May 2008, 12:57am
We brought home a little gold fish. It belonged to a ten year old. She asked us to take care of it, explaining carefully how many meals it would have each day, when we needed to change the water and that the water should not be hot. Just one week and it would have gone back home safely.
It was swimming by itself, quite happily in it's home. I even blogged couple of days back, seeing the goldfish fly (in water). And yesterday when i returned from work, i saw it floating dead. It was a sad sight. The little one swam full of life, gulping down its feed happily. My sister thinks she gulped a piece of the gravel that was at the base of the tank.
We bought two new gold fish to give back to our friend. But i am sure she would cry knowing her gold fish is no more. Raising pets, is not so easy. Be it gold fish, birds, or pups. When they suffer or go, it's hard to see.
Current Mood: Resigned to accept that a goldfish can't live forever
Current Music: none
Currently Reading: none
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Thank god it's friday
Princess September | 31 May 2008, 12:25am
To all those who have had a week with full schedules, wonderful measures of hard work put in, count your blessings, that you are blessed with 'WORK'. Because when you don't have work, when you don't know what you ought to do next, it's the most stifling feeling, that one can get. Weekends are an added pleasure because week days are healthily complete days.
Of course, you might have guessed. I had no work this week that caused great sweat. So when i woke up today morning, i thanked god, very fiercely, that it's friday and i didn't have to go one more day to work, without doing much of anything. Please don't send this link to my boss, or i would be out of work, tomorrow. Ney.... not really.
Have you all made plans for the weekend? Don't pack it like 6 pack' pardon the innuendo, pun intended. Wake early to get a larger part of day light. That's what i intend to do. So right after this post goes online, i am hitting the sack. Just try one weekend, with fewer calls on the cell phone or any phone, quality time with the people in front of you, lesser honking of the horn on the road, eating home cooked meals, doing exactly that thing that your mom would want you to do from the bottom of her heart - you'll have the best weekend possible. Won't say why... not now at least ... maybe next time. To good times .... we see a lot of branding of good times these days.. be it fly the good times or ndtv good times! Happy time.
Current Mood: Weekend is around
Current Music: Thode aasu hain, thodi hain khushi, aaj gham hain tho kal hain khushi
Currently Reading: none
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Does your soul dance?
Princess September | 29 May 2008, 11:27pm
The only way to dance is with feet flitting across the floor as
fast as the mind can imagine and the heart can feel. If you
paused a moment to think, it's only your feet that's
moving, not your soul breaking free.
Current Mood: Exploring
Current Music: hmmmmm
Currently Reading: can't seem to find another clive cussler, just finished two clive cussler adventures
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It's a beautiful life
Princess September | 29 May 2008, 3:35pm
It’s a beautiful life ….
Life. What a pretty four letter word, with a dot in the small letter ‘i’ that’s like a tiny soap bubble, a capital ‘L’ with a curl at its top and a yawn at its bottom. Just when several sequential disasters happen do you realize that amidst all the disasters, the tears shed, the angry words, the struggle for peace and calm, for solitude and friends, the search for a silver lining – hey! you’re right in the middle of it and you don’t want to miss it – life, of course. If you stumble and you fall and you missed the relish of it all, you’ve missed life.
Stumble really hard so you can bounce back.
A few of my favourite things. A pen that writes with smooth curls in every letter. The aromas that float in from all the neighbour’s kitchen. The pigeon that fluttered in through the window, assuming I wasn’t home. It danced on the clothes, the table top before realizing it has got company and made a hurried exit. The chubby dog that walks disinterestedly along side it’s man servant as his master has no time to take him for a run. My giggle. All my friends. The sweet ones, the tough ones, the moody ones, the child like ones, the grown up ones. The multitude of songs that echo in my heart, the beat in my feet, the spirit that rises every time it’s hit a rocky patch. If only this wonderful feeling can be treasured in a box, cloned and sold, for a glimpse of joy and love for life.
Current Mood: Always alive!
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