Entry: I choose life again... May 3, 2009



My life continues to surprise me.

A one- day trip to Ajmer and Pushkar was an eye opener.Visited an India , unknown to me ,atleast till now.

I miss writing.But when there is so much to converse with life,it's hard to keep a  record.But some part of me wants to write,inspite of everything.Because I love memories.Memories of good times - to relive how worth it life is, and memories of bad times- to be happy in the fact that they are gone, to smile to think of the times when I stood tough, to laugh at times when I could not and to moisten my eyes to think of the times, when I chose to kneel.And writing is just a refusal to let go these memories.What I write forms a milestone in my life.Or I should say,a  milestone forms a post that I write.

And as I write, I keep my eyes set on an exploration, on how beautiful this life could be.

 
   5 comments

Deeksha
May 8, 2009   06:55 PM PDT
 
@I donot decide anything.It comes by itself, what you want to write about.
BlameOliver!
May 8, 2009   05:48 PM PDT
 
@ Deeksha

Every second you live brings abundance of thoughts, feelings, hallucinations, dreams(of closed eyes and open too), smiles, worries, pain, relief. Every moment is new and precious in itself. How you decide to capture some?
Deeksha
May 8, 2009   10:17 AM PDT
 
@Hiroshima Nagasaki

True!!Words contain in them a life of their own and can contain lifetimes of people.Aptly said.

@BlameOliver
I am sure you are being self indulgent :) ,because life is too heavy a topic for me to touch.
BlameOliver!
May 6, 2009   05:52 PM PDT
 
I admit i am a weired guy and i like being so. Your blogs somehow encourage me do be self indulgent, and this is the time i am at my weirdness weirdness. I searched for the meaning of life in many dictionaries. The one that makes most sense is "Animation and energy in action or expression". Animation,energy and life are never static so it was an apt definition for me.
There is nothing beautiful in this world, just like life. It just that sometimes ugliness suits us more. Using the most convincing subset of the words you have touched upon the basics of life. I would suggest you to explore more. As i am still open for new/more convincing definitions.

:)
Hiroshima Nagasaki
May 5, 2009   11:38 AM PDT
 
Words when once written have a life of their own and this life as you have written is the memory of how your own life has been lived.

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