Thursday, 25 November 2010

If apples were pears....

One whole year with my cheesecake of a darling :) if there is ever a thing as too much love, then every single cell of mine loves him too much :)

If apples were pears
and peaches were plum
and the rose had a different name...
if tigers were bears
and fingers were thumbs
I would love you just the same :)...
(and more :)

Anon

Sunday, 21 November 2010

Zilch Pie and Descartes

Zilch pie

A long long time ago
which I can't even remember....
there used to be a girl
who could never do without writing
or reading for that matter
But now the music is fading
and she hardly scribbles or doodles
and neither does she read...

................Meh....

Ex Nihilo "creation out of nothing" or chaoskampf "struggle against Chaos"???
Either way I need to move around the space and think , so that I am what I can be!

Je pense, donc je suis

You think,therefore you are...
I think and therefore, I am not what you think I am....Logically it's not possible to think of all the think(g)s possible and...
Hence, I am in toto what you can never think of :PPPP

Sunday, 11 April 2010

The Rambling Resumes...

It is neither here or there...I am in a state of limbo and decadence as far as describing the state of affairs go. I am trying to read...yes something which was so intrinsically a behaviourial trait has to be re-cultivated now. I am just lost most of the times...Is this the dwelling place of a devil in the making???
I really don't have a clue to anything...My life is just point still....
I just hope nothing pushes me over to eternal damnation !
I need to absolve myself ... from this utterly lazy demeanour...a state of complete physical and mental inactivity...I need to rise above this
abyssopelagic nightmare and come back to the surface. Gulp the fresh fare breeze of endless dream sequences and venture out to make them a reality.
Yes, getting a job, reading and finishing a book, or working on my research, etc., should be a nice denouement to the above rambling for sure.

IrRational Ramblings....