When I burn ....

Pain for lack of a better word ladies and gentlemen is good.Pain is good.Pain clarifies.
Pain is the proof of life.Pain ennervates.Pain awakens.Pain hits your nerves so hard it hardens them.and then you need more to feel alive.Pain intoxicates.the blood that flows-...vibrant crimson...bloody red and alive.
Pain races you to your death...innocent and candid- no hidden twist just a track to a train rushing to its destination.

If you are still alive your mission on earth isnt over (Richard Bach)

Giving Photography a shot !

Burn your memories
and you shall be born anew every single morning !

Coming Back To Life

Where were you

when I was burned and broken

While the days slipped by from my window watching

And where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless

Because the things you say

and the things you do surround me

While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words

Dying to believe in what you heard

I was staring straight into the shining sun

Lost in thought and lost in time

While the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted

Outside the rain fell dark and slow

While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime

I took a heavenly ride through our silence

I knew the moment had arrived

For killing the past and coming back to life

I took a heavenly ride through our silence

I knew the waiting had begun

And I headed straight..into the shining sun

sometimes we need to dampen our senses to hear clearly....
being conscious does not mean taking in all the trash the world has to offer... close your ears to the noise .... the symphony of life beckons !
~totos rocks

Listening to : Humein tumse pyar kitna ...
such an irony that we do not recognise the importance we play in others lives and others dont recognise the value we place on them..
humans .... blind as bats.. stupid as donkeys... greedy as pigs ..indecisive as monkeys...cunning as the wolves...
did we evolve at all?

listening to ..

aaj jaane ki zid naa karo ...

smooth and bitter like portuguese wine ... and of course the ambling,painful ascent to 'heights' is as beautiful as any valley.

oh sweet pain ..