Thursday, August 14, 2008

Thank You...

Thank you… 
for the smiles 
for the tears 
for the gentleness. 
Thank you… 
for the time 
for the dreams 
for the thoughtfulness. 
Thank you… 
For the care 
For the faith 
For the loyalty. 
You gave me HOPE 
You gave me PEACE 
You gave me LOVE 
You gave me LIFE… 
Thank you. 

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Sweet Ambiguity

The moon casted its glow as I trek a solitary journey. The path was murky and rock-strewn but my steps never faltered.

Stars shimmered in the distant horizon silencing the thunder of fears hammering my heart. 

I stumbled upon an unseen rock but even with wounded knees, I got up with lifted chin and continued walking with unwavering faith.

The light of hope seemed so far…almost inconceivable to believe it’s reachable, but my steps continued…

There in every pace, the glimmer became brighter.

I gasped for breath, gathering more strength to continue my journey.

The shower of light almost blinded me. The tiny flicker of hope was gone…bright arrays of sunlight signaling a dawn of a new day lit my way…no longer tiny but dazzling at its intensity.

I looked back at where I came from. Rocky roads blocked my steps but my faith never wavered.

With wounded knees, I trekked a different path this time. Still unsure what tomorrow would bring but surer than ever with my pace… 

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

The Dance

The iridescent glow of the moon lit up the meadow. 
The color of a new life coalesced with the blissful radiance. 
The field- the dance hall…

Soft face rest upon sturdy shoulders 
Two souls locked in harmony as the melody starts 
Songs of the nightingale’s perfect 
Two bodies sway in perfect timing… 

The rustling of the trees brushed off qualms 
The midnight dew waters thirsty hearts 
The wind soothes away fears 
The stars provided haven for love so unfathomable… 

Time stands still 
Hearts beat so fast 
Souls matted 
Wonderful harmony 

Saturday, August 09, 2008

I am Imperfect

I’ve been accused many times of being Miss. Prim and Proper and being Ms. Perfectionist. They say that it’s admirable how I can bear any kind of situations with patience and humility. I hardly get annoyed also no matter how worse the circumstance is.

I always strive to do good things if not perfect ones. I try not to hurt people by struggling to be considerate with the feelings of others. My philosophy- I’d rather be hurt than to be the one who would cause pain.

But, the word imperfect is emblazoned all over me. I do wrong things and I caused pain to others. Sad but true.

Whenever a friend tells me that I am her inspiration, I just cringed in embarrassment. I don’t deserve to be considered as one because flaws are blatantly all over me. I live with dark blotches everyday of my life.

I say things which I don’t really mean and I do wrong things on impulse.

I am not perfect. I am not what people think I really am. I just know that I live everyday of my life with my soul.

I AM NOT PERFECT but I do seek to be one. I live with my imperfections and correct them every time I wake up bath in a promise of another chance. I am not perfect but the word is carved in my heart and soul… 


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