Saturday 27 August 2011

The Destiny We Share

I hold my palm wide open, gazing at those lines wondering what my destiny is. I hold a map wide open, starring at those lines wondering where my destination is. Somehow I feel similarities between these lines on my palm and those on that map.


Both show where I am right now and where I could be. It shows how far I should dare to go and how far I can achieve even if I dare. These criss-crossing lines seem to hold back many secrets which would be revealed with time. Where will be that end, what will be that fate which I often think about. Where will be that destination, what will be that destiny which we are going to share !

Saturday 20 August 2011

Silence of a Shell

Why is she so silent, I wonder many time...
What could be the reason, I speculate all the time...


Why is she so silent, I ask her many time...
What could be the reason, I fail to think of all this time...