|Tuesday, March 20, 2007
sometimes when you are in love.
there are hurtful moments.
that very person can make you so sad
and yet so happy a minute later...
funny, isnt it?
it is him or her who can really keep you moving on and on and on over mountains and across the oceans and beyond the seven skies.
yet it is him or her again who can make you stop dead in your steps, harden your hearts and blank your minds.
it is just amazing.
the way humans react to love.
or so we call it love.
i am not that sure.
i mean...why do we bother to give a name to something so...so...abstract and so...indecipherable...so...beautiful?
smiling and smiling and smiling.
like a fool. so who is a fool? one who is in love? maybe.
ok. that is funny.
but oh well.
the future is thus stretched far beyond.
the future chapters of my life story still unwritten.
the future characters are still undetermined.
they are there. they just have yet to enter the pages.
but oh well.
you are a character in this current chapter.
a character whom i like to write about.
and when writers write long pages of their characters in their stories...
basically, it just means that you are simply important.
i hope you will appear in each of my chapters.
in each and every one of them.
as far as the book of me is still being written.
line by line by line.
word by word by word.
but then again...
love is not in the lines that are written...
it is always in the spaces where nothing is penned...
and again...
i m smiling.
Labels: love n its meaning
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