When Will I Stop Running...

Sometimes weird things do happen and most of the time its not really good or bad. It is just "things" that happen. Being who we are now after discovering so much (about our surroundings and oneself) and going through so many things, unfortunately does not make things much clearer. That is a fact that we have to come to terms with.

What I do know is that happiness is something that everyone of us yearns for and deserves. I believe whatever you have gone through has somewhat helped you to focus on what would make you happy and what you are looking for in a relationship. It's not the "individual" that bothers you, it is more of you continuing to ask yourself "why" are you feeling the way you do now. My advice would be don't do that to yourself. Try not to think too much about where this is heading, but what the journey might be. I know it sounds cliche but that is what happiness is all about. It's a risk.

- Thanks, my dear friend, I understand what you're trying to say. It's the fear of not being in control, not knowing where I'm heading. Yes, you are right, we have to take the journey or we'll never, ever know.... But will I dare to...?

How Do We Define Love?

A friend going through a difficult time in his relationship with a girl he loves tremendously, is now in the midst of making a decision of what's best for both him and her. Awhile back he posed, "Why shouldn't love be enough?", and of late,  "It feels that love is sometimes not enough."

Odd indeed- we need love to start a relationship, but it somehow doesn't sustain one. Or maybe we aren't defining love correctly?

An Unusual Phenomenon

A never before felt phenomenon has been invading my senses for a while now. With no inkling if the reason will ever be forthcoming, it's time to take the first of many steps forward, bearing in my mind that it might forever remain a mystery.
I leave it in the hands of the Almighty.

A Searching Of The Sensations

How do you even begin to explain a presence felt though not seen?
How do we describe a closeness felt though not near?
The sudden thoughts that occur with deeds done afar.
These all mystify.

Answers sought, though words unspoken.
Sensations meant to be,
Or a figment of the imagination?

Through Crawling Streets

This world is but a passing phase
So why seek permanence.
'Tis all a stage;
The determinant is in the role we play.

Careful How We Tread

Life's experiences changes us and if we go through it with our eyes closed, it won't necessarily be for the better.