Take my hand..follow me..through the walls to the ceiling..why are you scared? We wont fall..logic has no place here. Trust me will you?
Now look around you. do you see it all?
Can you see the rays breaking through the massive windows?
Do you see the sparkling cities beyond?
New York? Paris? Rome? Istanbul? St. George?
Not one but all
Look around you
Can you see the stacks of books? Touch them. Feel them. Live them.
Can you smell the dazzling, fresh, roasted coffee beans?
And that typewriter. click click click. Can you hear the words? the story being written?
Why are you flinching? Afraid of heights are you? Afraid of sudden shocks? Blasting balloons? blinding darkness? Rejection? death?
What about that little girl? That silent little girl? Do you know her? Watch closely
Do you know her?
How about that raging teenager? No?
How about now. Surely you know her now..look at her..can you?
Ofcourse you do
Monday, September 15, 2008
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Anonymous posted on 3:20 PM
I LOVE THIS !!! t5ayalt the whole thing
asameee posted on 5:09 PM
interesting post you're a good writer! :)
Diddlina posted on 12:07 PM
Nayoomi =) thanks hun for always commenting and being supportive
Nyxxie..its a pleasure to have you here =) im a constant visitor to your beautiful blog..u never cease to impress me and remind me of many things..thanks again for passing by =D
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