Wednesday 27 July 2011

Chapter 12: Why such love?

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Love on the other side that flows incessantly. One dies for it. One lives because of it. In this prime age of all, one gets a mature taste of it. Seeing all these, my heart does not hate love, but keeps on wanting to ask someone who has the answer, why such love?

Complex I am, confused are my thoughts at the current state. I walked through the lonely pavements by my housing flat, made a whole around of Yishun Street 41, looking through the lonely fields which forests has been cleared for new housing to be made. I told myself, I am going to miss u. Forty years down the road, and the view I am seeing would be shut in books of history. No one would ever have a grasp on how this place once looked. I am going to miss you.

That wasn’t the gist of the blog folks. It was a condiment on the side.

People tend to hurt you because they don’t like you. That’s a clear-cut thing. But another group of us hurt others both knowingly and unknowingly when we love them way too much. Even a little sign of ignorance from the other party is something that can make our whole day bad. I have seen it myself. I really want to know why such love?

Why is it that you are always responsible for every single action and talk you do or make to the other party? Why can’t u be independent of your partner? And a daily log of communication has to be done to ensure the other party is secured for that day. I have seen it. I really want to know why such love?

Understanding one another takes years and trust to build. But why do we break up that path even before we get to this platform. Is it fear that this person will not be the right one or the lack of confidence in you for the relationship? I have done this. I really want to know why such love?

Won’t there be a person who accepts for you are? Won’t there be someone who wants the same you. Someone who can takes life as it is, and smiles at every situation. A person of mental strength and understand capability. I am asking for an angel, I must be. That is why I couldn’t find a perfect one till now.

Monday 25 July 2011

Chapter 11: Dare to Dream?

Shanjivi, I wished he were my own, keeps on giving me that bad nudge occasionally. His claim is that I dream always, never into being practical. Before he completes the dialogue, he will quote, ‘I never said that was a bad thing’. Defensively.

My take is that I dare to dream. And I have the audacity to think that many of the people around or whom I have met do not have the courage to dream. They lack that extra bit of life. Living today is one. Living today with dreams tomorrow is another. It brings you forward effortlessly.

Dreaming is risky. When one has the courage to dream, tendency there is for his thoughts to run wild. If you could tell me any successful run without speed control, I would offer you my facebook password. HA! This is why many people are afraid to dream according to me. They prefer living just today, enjoying today’s moments. I have deep admiration for those who dream, live their dreams. They are the elite of humans.

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Singapore today was a dream many years ago. My Home today was a dream since 1998.
My career today was an ambition since 2007. My family was a dream of my mum ever since she got married. You don’t have to look afar. Just walk by the lottery shop (4D) and see how many people are in dreams. And how it forwards them effortlessly to queue up as long as Indian railway trains week-by-week. The dream is to strike rich. True enough?

With the fiery of the sun in my eyes, I adorn them like my lenses.
The silvery light of the moon, I torch upon my quest.
Paving a way of my life, building up my faith, finding for the key to unlock my chest of dreams.


I lay seven steps in a go and contemplate over each single step.
Rush winds are temporary. Observe them closely.
The way will show, the name will glow.

Do you dare to dream?

Tuesday 12 July 2011

Chapter 10: Wedding Galatta

To all my friends entering wedlock, wish you all the best :D
I am so happy to have witnessed the marriages and hoping to witness more! Happy Married Life Guys!


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Thirunaavukarasu weds Theenmolzhi
Sri Ruthra Kaaliamman Koyil Mandapam

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I love this candid shot - Thank you camera man.
Mum looks so young, goodness!

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Kalaivaani Chitti Marriage 
Sri Maariamman Koyil

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Azhagarasy Kalyaanam
Sri Venkatesa Perumal Koyil Mandabam

Hoping to fill these collections and eat yummy wedding food.

Saturday 2 July 2011

Chapter 9: Friendship

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One can exist without a spouse but not without a friend.
Once a friend, even when he turns to fiend, that friend in him would never disappear.
The friendship Sri Krishna & Arjunan shared.
Bloodless, heart beats increase when it concerns your friend.

I love my friends. 
No matter what is our character, no matter how big our ego is,
we will put them behind us and move on for our friendship.

Love that exist for each other. Fights that make us laugh.

Distant we can be, yet remembering each other.
Never like any other. Growing up together. 

Friendship that lives beyond time.

To all those I have tagged in this photo, in my facebook. 
I dedicate this post to you all as well.