Sometimes, her skin can't contain her. She feels peevish, restless. Disconsolate, fretful. Helplessly watches the most important characters in the drama slip in unnoticed, unremarkable, mouthing banalities. Hearts breaking in bright sunshine. Humor and pathos melting into confused mediocrity. Disregarded stage directions. Somewhere, someone's mismanaging the whole show.
If only they’d let her run it.
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Sometimes you have to question either the motives or the IQ of the Intelligent Designer.
The Life Illusion
Sometimes, our skin can't contain us. We feels peevish, restless. Disconsolate, fretful. Helplessly watches the most important characters in the drama slip in unnoticed, unremarkable, mouthing banalities. Hearts breaking in bright sunshine. Humor and pathos melting into confused mediocrity. Disregarded stage directions. Nowhere, anyone's managing the non existent show.
We are all actors and we all have our exist and entrances they said.
There is no show.
There is no director.
There is no stage.
There is only one actor.
There is only one in the audience.
Till the end we fail to realize both are same.
If only there wasnt "if only.."
* feel
** watch
*** exits
Damn the KB...it's all His fault..
If only they’d let her run it
Am All For It! :D
@mt: Zackly why we should just appoint her to that post :D. The world will be alright again, then :).
@tmwwt (?): See new post title :P.
And sometimes there's more people than you in the audience. Sometimes you're the audience in someone else's life. Sometimes you get married just so you can have a solitary witness to your progress through life.
And if only is beautiful. Why would you not want if only?
@BM: Hah! Dya want a campaign badge? :D
And sometimes there's more people than you in the audience. Sometimes you're the audience in someone else's life. Sometimes you get married just so you can have a solitary witness to your progress through life.
* sob * * sob * That was beautiful...thank you so much!! That meant so much to me...that opened my eyes..toone mere aankhen khol di..
* continues reading Deepak Chopra...
Plissed to be of service I'm sure :D
(though the shame of having opened the eyes of a Chopra fame *attempts to kill herself with paper knife*)
fan*
tsk! KB as u said (whoever KB is)
Hmm.. I can see what 'she' means, but I admit I'm kida glad 'they' are not letting 'her' run the show! :-)
@SS: Et tu Brute, then die Caesar. Sigh.
Hehehehe.
I hate it when things are out of my control. It's the worst feeling in the world.
Somewhere, someone's mismanaging the whole show.
Mismanaging? Faugh. Everything is going to plan; those carbon-based ape-creatures are wiping out all that pesky carbon-based life, to make room for my race of genetically engineered supertoasters.
Have I said too much? I've said too much, haven't I? My thesis advisor's going to be mad.
@szerelem: Though sometimes it can be a life saver :D
@nath: LOL!! :)))))))))))))
All is revealed ;). Giant super toasters will form a worthy foe in the race for world domination. Beware though, o grilling fiend, I will enroll all burnt toast slices in my formidable army.
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