Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Sweet Memories

Since I was young I am fond of sweets.Sweets were always been part of my life.I always had the ability to consume considerably large amounts in short spans.At times I could not imagine life without them ; haa....now time is running out for poor sweets.

Today I have decide to stop consuming sweets from now on. This decision I have taken just to protect my future health.The present sound health needs to be sustained.There will not any concessions to this resolve. No sweets to me from now on.Nov 27 is my last Sweet day.Let me see how well my resolve gets implemented.

This is the first of a few resolves for the coming new year.May be I need to compile and put up all my resolves so far to measure my consistency in keeping them.

Sunday, November 11, 2007

Beautiful Name

Your name is very beautiful and so are you
I am here waiting for you ,forgetting myself .
Not just one or two ,I felt 100 years of memories I have about you ,stopping my breathe .
At least at the time I fell apart into pieces I wish you would come before me .

I forgot myself and all words,perhaps I don't remember the language I speak
Though I burned my fingers once in my attempt to know you,
I could not stop chanting your name in myself .
Like the divine bell rings in temple,your name is resonating in my mind .
Is it my fate? or Is it a story ?whatever it is,it doesn't change?

You say you don't remember me and hide all the secrets,really I don't know the truth.
I felt you are very next to me,but you never want to come with me .
I don't know what to do to make you believe what I feel,I am here waiting for you .
Your name is very beautiful and so are you ,I am still here waiting for you forgetting myself.

-JP

Sunday, November 4, 2007

Quotes Collected -- 2007 Nov

Education is the ability to listen to almost anything without losing your temper or your self-confidence. - Robert Frost



The test of courage comes when we are in the minority. The test of tolerance comes when we are in the majority. - Ralph W. Sockman


No one means all he says, and yet very few say all they mean, for words are slippery and thought is viscous. - Henry Adams