Honest feelings

Not always do you get to express all that you feel.... Sometimes it's because you just don't get a chance to express, as in lack of means of communication thru' which you'd have expressed...... Sometimes it's like you don't want to express despite the many chances that you are offered.... It's because whatever you have to express is going to make someone else or yourself, uncomfortable... Sometimes you hold back your feelings because you aren't assertive enough, sometimes you are just lazy.
Whatever the reason you feel suffocated and choke over these feelings suppressed deep down in your heart, and then you just need a slight provocation to errupt...... And then your dear friends have to face it, and most of the times get hurt themselves...... And then if they too don't express their feelings, massive chain suffocation-erruption happens and there's sorrow everywhere.........
Do you know a crude remedy for this? Don't feel at all! :)
Ok ok, express what you feel... Honest feelings do not hurt...... in the long run.......

Umm......

Ok.... nothing really to say....
anyways,......
ok bought a nice new red bag........it's damn cute! totally red, looks like a huge flower......

a frnd of mine had a bday yday....... my frnd from mysore(now almost everyone else also falls under this category, that apart), so went to p2 to meet him, and other frnds too, wished him happy bday, had lunch at top speed, gave him the chocs, and rushed back to p1. saw geometric and wipro too on the way ;-)

and what else..... was going to write a series of marathi poems..... inspired by sandeep khare! (>:D<) shall write them soon........

sudhsie called up yday...... he's promised to come to pune and he doesn't at all want me to go to blore, coz he's too busy with keys... that's ok sudhsie! u come here! coz otherwise i don't think we r all going to meet! the others are really too busy.......

me's the only one with some time to whatever.......

ok, i shall come up with a nice post soon..... bye lovely readers!

Only flowers wither away...

"Doesn't it feel like Deccan Queen! You remember the batata wadas?"

"Hmm... Let's meet for breakfast and talk about Mysore... "

"I thought you'd like this:
Maza mann talyat, malyat,
jai chya kalyat...
No? Oh! Ok... I loved it..."

"Dear friend, plz mssg me! But don't call me up, lest you come to know how sad I sound... how sad I feel... "

Oh, you started as such a bright and sunny day, I could see just the butterflies and flowers.....
But as it became evening, the flowers were all drooping! But I am no flower! Yeah! I'm not a flower!

Yay!!!!!!! I'm not a flower!