Monday, August 30, 2010
Thursday, August 26, 2010
THE BROKEN PAGE
The miracle is not to fly in the air, or to walk on the water, but to walk on the earth. Life sometimes is a miraculous. Unexpected things are always expected. People never realized that human beings create an environment. Every body seems lost in their own world. Some in the world of romantic, some in denial, some in demise, some in contentment, some in desolation, some in grief and so on. Sometimes it is just like a broken page that swing swiftly by innocent wind ceaselessly to an inexpressible destination. …………..
Sunday, August 22, 2010
We prepare for everything. We prepare for whatsoever that may come hereafter. We never realise which comes first; tomarrow or the death. But at last when the death brings her icy hand irrespective of the status, ages, races etc, we go unprepared....