Just b-e-l-i-e-v-e!

I need a fresh start I know where's my heart its been spinning n whirling n going round n round it has been lost n found I know where's my heart its with the playing butterflies its with his unspoken lies its floating on an ice its paying some price I know where's my heart I can trace it leaving my soul And going to the meadows Free fields, lands of sorrows and that of Joy untold Do you know, There is bird in the red-corner, Who hates and loves its own small world o' cage, She could die someday unknown Having a dream in her heart to Fly And she pricks out her own feathers each day. Each day ! She needs to know she is alive

You can find it strange may be, But I love a little vulgarity Like, I love so much of divinity. Yes, you can say, that's common, But that's not my point, I find it strange, That I like it more when I say it, When I celebrate my Knowing - of the fact, that both are Me, And I had been same Dangling in my imbalance, Over years and years ; I remember that from our childhood - The Lotus and the Mud Both are inseparable, Tied in a mystic bond, And he says, "We need the Mud in order to make the Lotus".

There is one who loves enough. And never forgets the Birthday. There is one who always let go. And never remembers the Day.

                         Some Questions are better Unanswered (~ V)

Few months before, It was just a part of my dream. I wish, I would be saying 'above lines' Again after a few months. !! :)

Happiness means being close to the one you Love, that's all. (The Museum of Innocence; Orhan Pamuk) via - vi.sualize.us

Memories are important. (Vampires Diary, season I) via - vi.sualize.us

My life is just like the chess game I deliberately choose on the Black Squares Even, when I know I would lose the game. My life is like a snake-ladder game I deliberately choose on the snake ones Even, when I know I would Fall. its so easy to fall just leave the hold and you are down , there people throw a glance at you and care no more its just a part of walking, playing, trying, living,  all -ing... the good thing is - you are still Moving. Moving , leaving the grip, the hold,  Falling down, standing up, start moving the actual problem begins - when you stop  Moving at all.  There is some grace in Falling down too,  But there is no grace in standing still. 

V - What you do when you feel lonely. J - I never feel lonely now... (whispering to herself) I have sleepless nights, some of those that scare death out of me and I feel I should have died long ago...

It would be so sad to know what sadness is, let us , oh dear! just float on the surface now we will know what depth is within us Later!

I will do that again I know I will In some near future I will take a step back - Turn my back on you. I had a glimpse today Of that rare image - two heads, two bodies And a Soul Divided into Two. I am not what I am Or What I may be I am all What I have been and will be... I am afraid , you see... I rather be alone And suffer on my own in my desire to be with you And oh its a shame! I need to be away... Something.. its rather... not so shameful to show your body than your Desires... The whole Blackness within Layer on to layer , the surface... All you need is Someone who tells you, "Its just a bad dream, perhaps."