Like teardrops of tea,they dribbled out of the kettle's spout.Waiting, and waiting for an opportunity to be at gravity's mercy.An empty teacup stands by,silently solemnly in tandem with the tea. Tea was its soul and it will always be. For what is a teacup without tea? And, what is tea without its infusion of leaves?
For the leaves, the teardrops and the teacup were meant to co exist with each other, never leaving never seperated. In the same way, take hope away from a man and see what good does bread do to him. But,take bread away from a man and see what hope does to him.
Things are set to change and they will change.
Labels: Drops of Water
everyone of us will hav smth tt makes us tick....it can be as simple as gazing at the morning sun or running a full marathorn....but all of us...will appreciate smth tt makes us smile inwardly.....da kind of smile tt resonates frm ur heart.....n ur mind......
u dun hav 2 ask a composer how much he loves music......all u need to do is to look into his eyes wen he tells you wad hes passion is........u'll be able to feel the loving relationship they enjoy....
i have always believed tt we shld nvr discourage a child frm dreaming or having wacho ideas...coz those thoughts tt he/she has.....is nvr da pdt of wad we tell them to do...or wad society shapes them to be......its smth within them.....smth out of their hearts......u just need to look ayt them play to know how much they are capable of.....in fact....if we wan to tok abt resilience n determination....they are the best tchrs......
y do we always allow our childhood lessons to fade as we mature?......the desire to run aft ur frends even though u ar dead tired frm lugging ur sch bag........da joy tt soars in ur heart wen u learnt how to cycle....even though the wounds stinged lk mad wen you showered......such resilience..such determination....such fine understanding tt.......wad makes a man tick is nt his mind but his heart.......y do we allow them to fade?......y do we convince ourselves tt our mind is more powerful than our heart?........
n y do we even c emotions as a weakness?........isn't tt wad makes us human?........isn't tt wad reminds us that we are more than just a body of flesh n blood?..........
wad the mind cant conceive......the heart is able......
there are many dreams in this world........but da ones tt u will chase for.......or give ur heart for.......are the dreams tt belong soley to u...........those are dreams tt no one told u 2 harbour.........neither did they direct u 2 it..........becoz its da result of hu u ar...........ur unique make up.........ur personality..........ur likes n dislikes............they make up ur dream.......
wad happens..........wen we give those dreams up?...........ar we able to walk away frm them?.......or will they always b tucked away in a corner of our hearts............waitin 2 b reborned?.............
life is a journey of faith............n smth those dreams seem so impossible to chase...........becoz livin life itself isnt easy in da 1st place...........but deep inside us.............we noe........tt our dreams are alive in us...........they complete us....makin us whole..........differentiatin us frm da rest...........n smth in da dead silence.............we hear their heartbeats............growin n livin...........
perhaps..........we all will...........some dae reach a point in life..........where we decide 2 take da plunge n chase those dreams............
