I am almost well now, although the world is still spinning endlessly which resultantly causing me to experience bouts of moments in which I would stare into empty spaces. My tummy’s rumbling but I have lost a bit of appetite.
Azly’s mother cooked a very nice porridge. How nice of that woman. Well she is a mother after all.
Unconditional love.
A love without wanting any returns. It is tough to find that nowadays. Or is it? maybe it can be found with the right company and the endless stream of on gushing waters of love will come whisking away the sadness, hatred and melancholy into oblivion. It comforts you like a warm fleece blanket on a cold winter’s night. the blanket doesn’t want anything in return except that it hopes it gets washed every month or so. Notwithstanding that, it still keeps you warm despite its tattered and filthy condition.
Love with no condition.
if only the world is as lovely as thee...
Finger Acrobatics Performed
On Wednesday, February 02, 2005 at 5:21 pm.
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