Live on the edge - or you take up too much space

Is there any other way to be, except edgy?

Monday, May 15, 2006

Laugh for no reason at all!

Advice to friend over chat. (Sheesh! I hate that term, but that's what it was when I mentioned it to Shams. I love to chat with her. She's my listening board! Love ya lady!)

Few snippets from that chat that seemed good to reproduce! Nothing fancy, nothing rib-tickling, not a great read, just something that struck me.

"Just be!"

"Saving my neuroses for last!"

"Fed up! But still hanging on like a really old, jaded, faded coat on a rusty hanger! (For whatever it's worth!)"

"I should be feeling on top of the world right now, but am not. I want my country! I want my friends!"

"Clueless about what I'm searching or seeking. Peace and happiness are prime, but there's more."

"I want to make good in the next 5 years. Do good for ma and friends and then just bid adieu!"

"I don't have control over my fears."

"But don't you see, they're controlling you?"

Doesn't matter who said what, and may not be verbatim, but this is what was said and more.

And the questions rage on as always.

What? When? Where? Which?

Time to swallow the lump in the throat. Time to draw the curtain of tears aside. Time to just keep walking.

If anyone has unravelled the mystery called LIFE, you know where to find me. I'd be eternally grateful.

Till such time, let me continue chasing the shadows of all that I believe is true and pure and good and wholesome.

(James Blunt, did you have to come on now?? Dammit!! I know the world's beautiful, if only I could say the same of myself!)

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