This is a home for my heart...a distant refuge for my spirit, away from the madding crowd and the masquerades that we live. This is where everything is unveiled and nothing is compromised.
Friday, February 25
Tell them
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This is the opportunity...tell your loved-ones today how much you care, don't leave it for tomorrow for it may be too late...
Wow, this is really great stuff, Keshi, keep up the good work. This phrase reminded me the original story, which I had read in reader’s digest few years back. That story is a bit lengthy, so I think it will not fit here so I have forwarded it to you on your Yahoo Email id. We often tend to forget the importance of showing our affections and love. Sometimes the smallest of things could mean the most to another. The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that life will end one day. And we don't know when that one day will be. So, tell the people you love and care for, that they are special and important. Tell them, before it is too late.
Hey thanks all..Cat ur most welcome to post this on ur blog...deipsss yup words are not enough, it wouldn't do enough justice here...buddy yep we forget that a person has an expiry date too...annaster that was beautiful - wow Im touched...you wrote that? Kal ho na ho made me cry buckets Fira...hehe..thanks!
Hey Keshu.. cheer up mate, look at the positive side. Agreed that you have seen and been through a lot in life. But try to remember the time when you were happy. Life is not enjoyed as a whole but by those special moments that sum it up. Remember buddy, after every sunset you do have a sunrise. I wish you all the happiness in life. If I could include my share of happiness as well, then I would definately do that too..
Thanks Fira...I know wat u mean..I'm doing alrite...I have moved on from dad's death...but it still haunts me sometimes...when I think too deeply about it...but I guess thats a human quality, being depressed about losing a loved one...
Thanks Fira...I know wat u mean..I'm doing alrite...I have moved on from dad's death...but it still haunts me sometimes...when I think too deeply about it...but I guess thats a human quality, being depressed about losing a loved one...
Phew!!! Finally got your pics Keshu. Took my friend 2 weeks to get hold of u. Now dont kill me if I post your pics on muh blog. And thanx for giving me the pointers. ;) hehehehehe....
Muahhhhh!!!!!
Peace, Firacub. P.S. Why did I not think of it before. Duhhhh!!!!!
i would not waste words on it.
ReplyDeletethey would only serve to show how inadequate words are!!
i would not waste words on it.
ReplyDeletethey would only serve to show how inadequate words are!!
great stuff.. may i have this posted on my blog? if u agree simply leave me a message on my tag board. thanks so much!
ReplyDeletewhen u touch 54
ReplyDeleteu will no
wat kesh is talkng abt
for guys like me
tomorrow is INSHA ALLAH
Wow, this is really great stuff, Keshi, keep up the good work.
ReplyDeleteThis phrase reminded me the original story, which I had read in reader’s digest few years back. That story is a bit lengthy, so I think it will not fit here so I have forwarded it to you on your Yahoo Email id.
We often tend to forget the importance of showing our affections and love. Sometimes the smallest of things could mean the most to another.
The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that life will end one day.
And we don't know when that one day will be. So, tell the people you love and care for, that they are special and important. Tell them, before it is too late.
EB
Dedicated to my dear Keshi,
ReplyDeleteThe rose crowned thom athist
with angry grace stabbing draws
the merest hint of blood at first
a surpising much soon follows
coursing down my arm entrances
me as I watch it run down flow
redscarlet thread enrubied dances
then numbed by halfdreamt shadow
his eyes laughinglinting lazy cruelty
and he tastes unhurriedly the salt
still warm trail pauses looks at me
lips besmeared to interrupt assault
ice like music soars and swoops in
my veins unspeakable the one word
the word wich he speaks to my skin
knowledge dawns on senses blurred
suddenly I see you for what you be
but you wrench me so far away from me
what you are is the foretaste of death
Author : Samara
:)
Hi Keshu,
ReplyDeleteNo one has seen tomorrow so make the best of what you can today. As you hero says-"Kya pata kal ho na ho...."
Peace,
Firacub.
Hey thanks all..Cat ur most welcome to post this on ur blog...deipsss yup words are not enough, it wouldn't do enough justice here...buddy yep we forget that a person has an expiry date too...annaster that was beautiful - wow Im touched...you wrote that? Kal ho na ho made me cry buckets Fira...hehe..thanks!
ReplyDeleteKeshi.
Keshi
ReplyDeleteyu ignoring me ?
and Keshi
u never been to art school i guess .....
all the worlds best works are nudes
david (guy)
kamasutra collection
the renaissance period
the first potrait a guy in art school does is a nude
Picasso did a nude too
but modern art suxs
her anatomy is all rong
-saby
PS: dis is sure to get a response from her
i just called her unpad (illiterate)
and i forgot to mention Hugh Heffner
ReplyDelete(PLAYBOY center spreads)
heyy kesh
ReplyDeletejust saw wat u posted on fira's blogg
?????
Hey Keshu.. cheer up mate, look at the positive side. Agreed that you have seen and been through a lot in life. But try to remember the time when you were happy. Life is not enjoyed as a whole but by those special moments that sum it up. Remember buddy, after every sunset you do have a sunrise. I wish you all the happiness in life. If I could include my share of happiness as well, then I would definately do that too..
ReplyDeletePeace,
Firacub.
Thanks Fira...I know wat u mean..I'm doing alrite...I have moved on from dad's death...but it still haunts me sometimes...when I think too deeply about it...but I guess thats a human quality, being depressed about losing a loved one...
ReplyDeleteSaby I left a comment in ur blog...
Keshi.
Thanks Fira...I know wat u mean..I'm doing alrite...I have moved on from dad's death...but it still haunts me sometimes...when I think too deeply about it...but I guess thats a human quality, being depressed about losing a loved one...
ReplyDeleteSaby I left a comment in ur blog...
Keshi.
FUCK !..
ReplyDeletedis depression feeling is contagiuos .....
now i feeling depressed too
i need a break too
mebbe i shud just shut up !
any ways i got nothing further to say
so i will just ride my hoss in to the sunset .....
bye folks .. it was nice rubbing u the guys the rong way
waves ...
-saby
Hey Kesh
ReplyDeletemelancholy girls' kids love cats too
http://www.flickr.com/photos/kadams734blogspotcom/5494791/
Phew!!! Finally got your pics Keshu. Took my friend 2 weeks to get hold of u. Now dont kill me if I post your pics on muh blog. And thanx for giving me the pointers. ;) hehehehehe....
ReplyDeleteMuahhhhh!!!!!
Peace,
Firacub.
P.S. Why did I not think of it before. Duhhhh!!!!!
Just waht r u talking abt Fira lol! I didnt give u any links to mah pics :)
ReplyDeleteSaby what's bothering u?
Keshi.
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ReplyDeleteThanks Janice it was great meeting u too :) I really emjoyed talkin to ya...
ReplyDeleteKeshi.
Jan- Kesh
ReplyDeletea les affair in the making
-anony mouse