Breathe In...Breathe Out

I reckon I am happy. Happy... happy....quite happy.My mind is so full that it doesn't have space to think any more ...think of those intricacies of life which really don't have answers...It is a pity that 'life' goes on..It goes on and on and on while the distance grows..with every passing moment...the distance, my dear reader, grows...until one fine day it becomes infinite..difficult to bridge...

It is the onset of spring and the sun warms my back while the breeze ruffles my hair...I like being carried away and not brought back...to this 'thing' called 'life'.

Into the clear water

...and she let go of him in her dream that night.Was it a wish fulfilment that dreams supposedly are? Or was it one of those nightmares where the fears come alive?