Name on snow.

12 th March 2009.
there are different things which makes a person happy.
this one gives me smile every time i see it.
thanks to him who wrote it. :)
there's a different joy when someone writes your name in snow,
i have felt it....
not everyone can
understand the joy.

am so happy . :)

silence.

Before the storm arrives,there always lies a silence.
that silence, and the storm can be got over.
But what about the silence that lies within?

goodbye

Won't look back,
When I say goodbye.
I'm gonna leave this a hole behind me,
Gonna take what's mine tonight.
Because every wasted day becomes a wasted chance.
You're gonna wake up feeling sorry,
Because life wont wait,
I guess it's up to you..

-by a friend

Bemused

i see you there,

where you hide.

And hear those

words,

you bury

beneath the ashes

of your ice.

lost.

Like a bottled message,

There you lie,

near the horizons

that

fades away,

just like the

colours in your eyes.

Faded.

As night slips,

i crave your face

in the moon,

watching,

it die slowly,

i pray that the morning

never comes,

even if the night

takes my life.

Bemused.

black and white.

[Image by Jack Crockett ]

Mixing black and white to grey,

the colours of ice ,
melts away today.


Like the last season's shades,
from sunshine to rain,
from blue skies to fogginess,
the sun fades away today.
But no water remains.

like autumn leaves it runs away,
to crash with paper planes,
and split into an image.


turning her into different shades,
it fills colours into her life,
though she knows,
its was and will ,
always be black and white.

simple joy

Some joys cant be explained. 

~strange

Beautiful. Yet dead.
that realization is painful.