Tuesday 31 March 2009

a passion for something lost

Once upon a time.....

There once lived a girl with a passion so strong.. a passion for something lost..

She cut her hair, and as it grew, she dyed it a bright bright blue..

She wrote a lot, she shared a little.. There was nothing she couldn't do..

Enthusiastic she was, this girl, you see, she was always the lead in the race..

On her way, sometimes she would stray and walk at a different pace..

She let the world pass by her side.. And preached to people to lengthen their stride..

"Wake up" she was told "join the crowd".. "I won't" she said.. She was much too proud..



Today.....


She has once again joined the race.. She picked up her life along with her pace..

She knows much more than she did in the past.. I'm wondering now how long will it last??

6 comments:

  1. keep that head high.. and that pace flowing.. slowing down shouldn't necessarily mean you are coming to a stop.. you can always speed up again :D

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  2. thanx for the encouragement froggy :)

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  3. You can either be a conformist or reformist. One is to believe in what others think and the other is actually believing in yourself. The choice is yours, choose wisely :)

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  4. i always preceived myself as a reformist.. i hope that i prove myself right.. thanx for those words faisal

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  5. wakawaki
    keep your aims high and your spirit do not trust too much ,do not take things for granted ever ...believe in yourself and you are a reformist I know.

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  6. Thank u mama :) u have always believed in me and i love u :)

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