As I listen to Anna Nalick's .Breathe..2am...it just makes you think that women are just so sensitive, like a real justification and consolation her voice brings...it just makes you want to sit quiet and ponder...that particular litany is just so soft and melancholic, just like KT Tunstall singing other side of the world.It would have been different. And it is. Things are different. Yet the same. The internal fabric is so destroyed that it's difficult to become the same person again. And like we move forward. And lovers who turn around at the wrong times. You just know that things are not going to be the same. You want to work it out, but you leave the effort. You just want to be. And now you try to cradle the memories in your hands. Hold them close as you move from one cloudy weather to the other.
Yesterday was really relaxed.
Went shopping to Lokhandwala, bought me white leather shoes with brown sturdy laces. They look classy, but nothing that i'd wear. Got myself a really good skirt...hehe..and my free kurta..it was wonderful. I and shruti end up having so much fun! have gotten thru life with such precious frends and my family..sometimes, i am crushing harder in melancholy. than anyone wud ever know. anyways..gotta get back to work. and its a sunday!!! :D
Saturday, May 10, 2008
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