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Y Friday, November 10, 2006


"The abyss of nonchalence echoes a faint resounding of menacing melancholy. Whispering aloud in rhymes of disenchantments, raving quietly about the obscurity of an abandoned carcass of stabbed love. Unsettling the stale tepid air of forged artificial calmness. Wrestling the delinquent chaos of sinfully tasty serenity. If proximity distances one from the hideous crime scene of murdered innocence, then let the faraway embrace of closeness comfort the surviving bewildered with hope."

Sometimes I wonder, is love genuine? Parents to child, teachers to students, between friends, siblings, colleagues, or even couples... So many things are happening around me that makes me want to really think about it... Relationship is really a very big issue... Everyday, every hour, every minute, every second we're dealing with people... How do we react to the different kind of people we meet? How to treat them and to be treated... Who are those that are really your friend, who are those that can only be your colleague and who are those that you'll have to be weary of? Life...

I was talking to a colleague some time ago, he believes that a person's life journey is already pre-planned, we're just going accordingly to our time table, we wouldn't know what is going to happen next... I kind of agree with that... Sometimes things might not go the way we wanted or when something happened and we are already at our wits end, at our most depressed moments, a ray of hope appeared, or solutions will pop out and there will always be a way out somehow...

Life, with it's up and down, is really something that keeps us thinking... Oh well, it's a love-hate relationship... Ha...


..loves..
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