hmmm.....

Blankness.

The beauty of seeing an intelligent mind, capable of humour woven with sarcasm. Aah.

I believe in a greater power.  I believe if there is a universe, there had to be a power who made it. I also don't mind people who do not believe in it because my beliefs are mine and no one else's. I believe in a Shakti, in a Sanamahi, in Mother Mary, in the Guru granth Sahib, in the tenets of Buddhism and in many stories of the Bible. However, I always will cause myself a 'Hindu' because it is convenient. It is convenient because, it lets me believe that your god(dess) is mine too. Even if you don't believe that your God allows that. I also believe that sinners are not made by their following or not following of a religion or God but by their own behaviour when alive. You may go to temples, church, mosques gurudwaras. You may or may not eat a certain animal, or a certain type of meat but your humanity depends on how you behave to another human being.  We as human beings are selfish, whether we like it or not. However, I do not understand this...

I'm no longer that much into 'meme's but found this,words and experience i have gone through several times regarding certain people.

For the second time after coming home, I have lost my voice. This time much worse than the first. I can barely even whisper. And I have cough that feeling like my lungs are going to fall out of my mouth. Just the week before I go from home to almost home. And I cannot eat sour things for a week (three days down, woohoo) because of something I chose to do. Something long pending. Something I still am getting used. Something that puts me in the category of Mummy, Bamma, Chinnu and several other female ancestors.  The vacation began with meeting someone I haven't met in ages, but felt as if it was yesterday. Thanks as ever TK. Then of course, another friend visited from Delhi. I always think its wonderful when people travel to spend time with you. It shows a lot about them and means a lot to me On one hand, I did manage to tick off several things on my to-do list.  -Bombay (Pav bhaji, Home food, The usual take out places, Autos, 'malls', met old school friend and...

The well read traveller, who spoke several tongues The organised soul who dwelt in lands of fantasy The mapped roads, the dicey games The one with attachments, the interesting you, I wish we could become friends. I wish we travelled too. Although, I think we won't. But for now, I smile that people like you exist. Thank you for existing, you'll not know it, in fact, I may forget too. But for now, thank you for existing, see you sometime soon.

The you, that I let go of. But who trails behind like and an echoing whisper, ever there, ever haunting. Somewhere at the back of my head.