Begin with the end in mind,

See death as the final destination

Someone who long for a rejuvenation of childhood innocent in this world of hypocrisy and irony... Someone who long for a touch of love in this cold and heartless strange land... Like a fallen angel, heaven seems to be so near, yet so far from me... Begin with the end in mind. Think death as the destination, As we edge closer to it everyday I love you

Thursday, July 21, 2005

unhappiness

it has been a week of unhappiness.
irresponsible bio s members. downright disappointing bio result. the realisation of my predicament. the pathetic dinner turnout (for which i missed band sectional :S). a loss of direction and momentum in life.

and now,

even angel cried


what a sad world it has become.

when i am hyper and charged-up, i think that the world is nothing short of wonder and beauty, and feel that it would be sad to leave this world so early.

now i feel that there is nothing in my life, in this world, that i can look forward to. The future might just be the culmination of the miseries and sufferings in my life. In a society where trust and love are over-rated, i feel no desire to live on.

But no i am not on my way to suicide, though losing purpose to life, i feel, is akin to living dead.


"I need to find the lighter for my cigarette of inspiration. I need to find the key for the ignition of passion. I need to find glue for the stamp of happiness."
- this quote might be crude and unpoetic, it aptly points out what i need most now.

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