THE POEM CALLED LIFE

There are things happening in September.... And am making them happen A few of the To-dos will vanish Though I wish all of them would October I pray will be A new beginning Ps. Will let out all that is september ...jus wait for a couple of days ok :)

Maybe I 've blogged about this before...but felt like doing it again. Was having a conversation with S and she triggered a sentence out of me which I loved so much because it was completely true. In a few moments my status msg on FB and Orkut was updated.....It read " Life is crazy and so are most of the ppl in it...BUT Count your blessings... Atleast you r Alive and Living !" How is life crazy? My Acha is still recovering but wants to work for the whole day. For the past few days all of us have been trying to dissuade him from coming in the afternoons. But he has won the battle and only breaks for a couple of hours for lunch..crazy workaholic  My Amma is crazy but she HAS to be because she has a zillion things to do in the given 24hrs...yup she is at home...but Home is where the work is !!!! Do I help? No ...I help by not getting into her way while she's at it ( if she ever gets to read this I'm doomed :)...) My M is crazy because I make him crazy. Wait .....

After the volcano ...it was dark....but then slowly I could see light...and I was happy But now I wonder if it was the light that represented a fresh beginning Or the light of molten lava still reminding me that the fire is still burning deep inside...... Whatever it is I am taking it positive And working towards a solution Choices I have....None! Ps. U pray for all the confusion to settle....and then work for it...hard with all your heart...then am sure God is gonna give me the helping hand.......

Positives The volcano errupted and the lava is still hot ....but I know soon things will cool down...for the better or for the worse I know not...but atleast the heat is out! At work things are getting completed.. Acha is back in action....God Bless Negatives To know that some things are irreversible in life....hurts..... Yet to work on my resolutions and half a year jus vanished before my eyes! Being organised is still a dream PS. There is God...There is Time...and so I walk....