Lights

Soft shimmers of reflected lights upon the water surface, the emerald glow of the glass neck, that sparkle in your eyes, its perfect. So perfect.

The winds of fate blows us to places that our thoughts have never conceived. The physical setting of the place smolders to being immaterial when our spirits interconnect. No matter where we are, no matter what we are doing, the heart and the mind entwines like the weaves of thread that makes up an intricate pattern on fabric.


My smile is not merely just the involuntary facial muscles at work, but it irradiates from within. Softly, gently, I feel the warmth coursing through my veins. Meeting of the minds, melding of the hearts, it fits like a jigsaw puzzle that magically puts together a picture. A picture that paints a thousand words. The thousand indescribable words you painted in me. xxxooo

After-exam blues

Emotionless-ness. Found this on deviant art, I find it so beautifully melancholic. It conveys so much without saying anything. This is exactly what they mean when they say a picture paints a thousand words.

My thoughts swirl around my head, convoluting into a mass of incomprehensible matter. I am too tired to unwind the twisted strands of my mind. If is wants to stay as coiled up as it is, then let it. I surrender to the tide, let it wash away the shadows of uncertainty.

Something different

Helen Keller once said "the best and most beautiful things in this world cannot be seen nor touched, but are felt with the heart".

Slowly but surely, the light creeps up and the warmth surrounds me. Unexpected, unexplained, and yet so natural. Discard the fears, discard the doubts and embrace it with open arms.

Tentative initially. Once bitten twice shy. And yet this time around, it feels different. A world of a difference.

Things are going to be perfect. :)