Monday, January 31, 2011
Day 26
Twice today, it occurred. It may not be much but it brought smiles, brightened my day and put me in a good mood.
I was walking to the station when the rain grew heavier, I had to stop and wait for the lights to change. In front of me stood a lady holding an umbrella.
She turned around and told me to quickly get under the umbrella and not to fall sick. It might have been just a small gesture of kindness, but she was really sincere.
The walk was short but even a little kindness goes a long way :)
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Day 25
There are some things that occur even when the odds are obviously against it. No one can explain such occurrences, neither can one predict such incidents.
Probability, you can be so random at times.
Friday, January 28, 2011
Day 24
Today is just another day, while walking back from lunch I realised how cold of is outside.
I didn't bring my jacket, although it wasn't really that cold. Now as I wait in a small room, the little pitter patter sounds of raindrops gets shut out as the glass door closes.
Windy days just makes me smile.
Day 23
Somethings are just so wonderful, its amazing how magical they can be. They symbolize many things, put a small value together bit by bit and watch it snowball into something big!
Amazing how numbers work eh?
Its almost 1 year already, its 2 incredible to believe. Against 3-mendous odds, you made me 4 in love with you.
5-nally, its almost a year, my 6-ee lovergirl! Okay h8 to admit I got nothing for 7, and you ain't on9 :(
Now, we just need to wait for 10 years :3
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Day 22
Something I lack, for quite a while.
Something I don't get so very often,
Even during the lazy long weekends;
Something to make your body soften.
Everyone needs it quite badly.
People can't do without it everyday,
People get frustrated and get cranky;
Everytime they lack it in every way.
Sleep.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Day 21
Simple, pure and bright. For it brings sight.
In Buddhist context, it symbolizes wisdom as darkness symbolizes ignorance.
With light, there is life.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Day 20
Little prisms flying in the air, floating, floating, floating, gone! So fragile, so delicate, so beautiful. One breath creates a dozen, but not so easily.
The life span averages barely over a minute, pity. Shortlived. Once gone, never to return.
Bubbles.
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