Monday, January 28, 2008

Scenes from a Memory

Sometimes I wish I could just flip through the pages of my life. Skip through the ones bookmarked by tears and regrets. Relive moments when random co incidences cause a smile or two. I wished again. Today.



I used to like feeling unique. I liked to race with the rain line, I still like to cry when no one’s watching. I secretly enjoy the rhythm in everything around me.. like when the old lady walks to the beat on my ear plugs.
Oh! That reminds me. I also like times when am no different from the girl next door. The man with the head phones; the loner making a fashion statement !?!
Ah! How strangely similar we all are!
Misused mistakes.
Reluctant panic.
Convenient silence.
Period.

11 comments:

  1. the good old tag becomes a lucid post! scenes from a memory....neatly done!!

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  2. Brilliant!! i loved especially the italicized part..
    I had been checking mouna mozhigal for for quite some time before i stumbled upon this.. Your command over both the languages is too good!
    Keep up the good work :)

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  3. lovely post ! I found myself and nodding yeah me too...

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  4. Hey!
    Great Post.. Its truly different.. N it does sorta make you feel like you're part of it:)

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  5. @ Girish:

    Thanks buddy! have you been blogging? long time since i blog hopped!

    @ arun:

    buddy! thanku!

    @Hana:

    Ty :)!

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  6. This post is so true to life and feelings. Beautifully put.

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  7. not as much as i hoped to.. but ya, kickstart your tamil blog again and maybe my page might bloom a bit :)

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  8. Misused mistakes.
    Reluctant panic.
    Convenient silence.
    Period.

    Golden Words!!
    'The loner making a fashion statement.' :)
    Very aptly put.

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