Sadness filled my heart as I read about the innocent lost lives due to bombings.
"What for?" I kept asking each time horrible acts like these happened, finding myself thankful at the same time.

As I move on trying to perk myself up,I find it a lil' difficult but worthy.
I still wish that I can find someone who could connect with me and let me relate easily in words and feels.
I wish that I can express myself as well as I do here.
I just find the words so choking each time and I find no strength and courage to bring them out each time.

You like me when I am in a good,cute and giggly mood.

I find it hard to accept that we dont seem to connect well each time I feel unlikewise.

Sometimes it is not the question of equity but perhaps equlibrium or balancing.

Should we find a way to enter each other's world when the sun is not there?