Wednesday, 30 September 2009

334.

I'm sorry.

Tuesday, 29 September 2009

333.

I've done my best, and still...

Monday, 28 September 2009

332.

I'm so hurt.

Sunday, 27 September 2009

331.

1.

330.

When the temple became the stock market, when enthusiasm turned dirty, and when adoration empty? When disdain became acceptable, that's when.

Friday, 25 September 2009

329.

If you take without knowing how to properly give, inner places fill up with empty space wasters. If you give without knowing how to properly take, inner places become barren lands.

Thursday, 24 September 2009

328.

Now I wonder how my heart turned to be this secluded, to allow my mind to be this enduring.

Wednesday, 23 September 2009

327.

My heart is a monk.

Tuesday, 22 September 2009

326.

I'm so cold; cruelty of nature.

Monday, 21 September 2009

325.

Believing is freedom restrictive. Lies close doors. Truth close doors.

Sunday, 20 September 2009

324.

We have the divine task of accepting life as it is, without being saints ourselves.

Saturday, 19 September 2009

323.

Oh politician, we know each other too well to pay real attention to the other.

Friday, 18 September 2009

322.

I shouldn't use my humour to hide when I'm sad; it drives people closer or away by the wrong reason.

Thursday, 17 September 2009

321.

Money is such an abstraction. I periodically wake up to see that I've worked in vain.

Wednesday, 16 September 2009

320.

Haters can live with what people do to them, but not with what people is; bleeding hearts can live with what people is, but not with what they can do.

Tuesday, 15 September 2009

319.

The grown-up builds a wall to protect the child inside, and that makes it hard to embrace. But art can reach where intentions can't.

318.

When you yearn for taking care of others, it may easily be triggered by a lack of self-confidence; and you must learn to take care of yourself, to be able to transmit your happiness better to the ones you care for. It's not easy for a giver to learn how to be a better taker, in order to be a better giver.
Not all balance is desirable, but age teaches lessons about good balance.

Sunday, 13 September 2009

317.

Soul is a frisbee. Tragic flaw. Blissful merit.

Saturday, 12 September 2009

316.

"Feeling fine".

315.

I can't be more miserable right now.

Friday, 11 September 2009

314.

No rest.

313.

I should have killed myself that time when I was 18.

312.

Demise.

311.

I'm cold.

310.

Have mercy.

309.

Crying.

308.

In pain.

Thursday, 10 September 2009

307.

I've lost my inner child. I'm no other than him.

Wednesday, 9 September 2009

306.

Everybody has their cosmic right to be selfish.

305.

It's 09/09/09.

Tuesday, 8 September 2009

304.

If everything is beautiful, everything is dreadful too.

Monday, 7 September 2009

303.

What will satisfy you when a lie is unacceptable and the truth's too hard to take?

Sunday, 6 September 2009

302.

ਨਿਰਭਉ
ਨਿਰਵੈਰ

Saturday, 5 September 2009

301.

- It's hard to determine what's right or wrong.
- If something needs a nemesis to happen, to manifest, or to survive, then it's wrong. That simple it is.

Friday, 4 September 2009

300.

I fail to someone everyday.