My World My Views...........

The natural course of relationship is downstream, unless you are intentional about paddling against the current.  Even the best relationship will get stuck in too much distance or too much intensity and blame. This article wont be about me or my LIFE, its about these  TWO amazing human being  whom I know and their relationship :)  This blog would talk about how my friends Mr D & Ms J feels about each other and if given a chance to express the same through Blog this would be the way they would do it .... {At-least I think this would be the way .... :P, Ms J would give me review if I was able to interpret there feelings or not :) as she would be the only one who would read this} Ms J's Feelings :- ( Have tried to pen it down as if she is writing :P )   WONDERWOMAN &  SUPER MAN  I always used to feel so incredibly strong. I knew I was fine on my own, that I could fix almost anything and even if there was something I cou...

Most beautiful thing about dreams is, turning them into a reality. In many ways, Search for the Unknown is just that. A dream, and a never ending quest to turn into a reality. To find where and whom I belong to, and then, just belong. Journey to the Unknown is filled with realization of dreams and truths, coming face to face with worst of fears and peaks of emotions. As I begin journey in the Search for the Unknown, this time I realize a long standing dream. A dream or a vision if you will, to do something, which had been lingering in my mind for past several years and only now, I will be making my first attempt at realizing it and beginning a process, which is sure to change the way I work and be known to the world.  This time I dont want to be that guy who made a ppt and which would be presented by somebody else to the board and he/she takes the credit.  To begin on a path, I have dreamt of, yet, only taken baby steps towards it, until now. ............................

What were we afraid of losing? I know I was afraid of losing her. I was afraid I would be hurt Now I treat words like falling leaves, not a sharp knife. When I have no words to counter the barrage from her I leave the room. Sometimes I stay and make faces at her I let him fight with me. Because that is love Love slicing through silence like curtains pulled suddenly. Too much sunlight makes us wince Sometimes the view distracts us. Why are you fighting with me, she says You know why I am fighting with you, I say. We fight because the silence stifles us We fight to find out if we are still friends. I fold some fights in the pages of time Letting them mature over years. By the time I bring them out between us Some of them have become stories to tell. Sometimes we start fighting as soon as we meet As if we must accelerate everything. There isn’t time for everything So lets get straight to the point, lets fight to keep us together.