A beautiful quote ...........

When they touched your soul and you cant seem to forget about them, all you can do is live your life knowing they are happy and trying to be happy for them. Isnt that what true love is..as Nicholas Sparks says"...love meant that you care for another person's happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be

LOST LOVE....

Years have sped by ,time has flown,

To forget you-that is what I had sworn;

To wipe off ur memories from my heart,

To live on,knowing that we are poles apart.

But often on silent,lonely nights,

When the moon is shining bright;

Ur thoughts come stealthily to my mind,

And prod other memories left far behind.

Of times we had,both good and bad,

Of tears we shared and fun we had!!

But what went wrong,I have no clue;

But as long as it lasted,I know it was true.

You have touched my life in many ways,

I try explaining,but just cannot say.

But you have moved on and so must I ;

Must accept the truth,though with a sigh.

Time heals all wounds,but not this one;

The scar remains;the harm is done.

Memories are to be treasured,or so they say ,

That's why you remain in my heart

to this very day also!!!....

All is Well

Don’t you sometimes feel that you could and should be able to live those care free days all again. Those were the times when all one had to do was leave home, bunk college, hangout somewhere and then go back home: not a single concern or bother in the world..
Now there are so many responsibilities that I feel burdened to really take it all
*Sigh*
But is it all to life??
I mean can there be any time when we should get our hair down and behave like kids??
Just forget all responsibility and just let your heart rule the head.And the answer is…..YES!!
Why not??
After all life cant be all that serious can it??
And then no one is going to survive it in any case…so lets enjoy the day to the fullest of our abilities.
When I walk past my old Junior College, i get this feeling of nostalgia: the corridors where we used to hang out, the BCR: Boys Common Room which used to bring solace after an unlikely event of an attended lecture and the whole campus as a whole. In comparison professional college feels like a school, a prison if you want, there are no places to hang out, a bunked lecture needs a year to plan and not to mention those darned assignments which will obviously serve no purpose in life coz they are usually(always) copied. Which brings us to the point of the topic: Should one live half of his/her life in nostalgia or just go wherever life takes one??