Monday, March 23, 2009

Growing up

Long ago I thought I was getting old. 
Too old to have a life without destination. 
Too old to live without cornerstones.
Then I got it all. 
Now I dont want to grow up. 
To exchange dreams for practicalities. 
Or to trade childish tantrums for meaningful conversations.
I thought that love was a fuzzy state of euphoria.
Looks like I am just beginning to learn what it is all about.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

So I haven't blogged for a long time. Or orkutted. or facebooked. Or replied to mails. 
Nothing. Nada. 
And you have noticed it. And questioned it. 
Nonchalant replies was all you got. 
How could I explain the urge to hide things. 
To keep them close to my heart. 
For fear that bringing it out in light would maybe ruin its perfection.