To See You Smile

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: justify;">People always ask how I feel about broadcasting my life on the internet; the truth is that this genuinely does not bother me. I have stopped caring about what everybody else thinks. I will wear what I want and do what I want. I see no reason to fear people. These rules that you are too scared to break, have been created by people, what makes them superior? I am conscious not to offend anybody, or to provide too much detail about people in my life, but otherwise I write here unreservedly. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRczmSGij97nnapS7O_E8-jce8E4Z2Tw7JpMJpSff8O5iAEZ7uNshHL3Xyv3av_cztYejeAvFvhy6B0_Li7-yS9n5bdb35KoW_oU6F46zNxY-v-7w_h_epbpE7OlH9amJikNAdodhpz40j/s1600/261495_198665786847315_112695295444365_485716_3179090_n1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRczmSGij97nnapS7O_E8-jce8E4Z2Tw7JpMJpSff8O5iAEZ7uNshHL3Xyv3av_cztYejeAvFvhy6B0_Li7-yS9n5bdb35KoW_oU6F46zNxY-v-7w_h_epbpE7OlH9amJikNAdodhpz40j/s400/261495_198665786847315_112695295444365_485716_3179090_n1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />My honesty and openness is for one reason only. As a teenager, I did not have anybody in my life to guide me through my trials. I found myself incessantly wishing that I had somebody to teach me how to deal with my affliction, to listen, to remind me that everything would be okay. I wanted a person to ensure that things would get better and that they could say this with sincerity because they had been through it too. I wanted them to make me feel hopeful, because as long as I felt that bit of hope, I would have something to hold on to. Sadly, I did not have that person; I struggled through the misery alone, so now if I can, I would like to be that person for you. I want to help you in any way possible. I want to give you hope and tell you that everything will be okay, because it will. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><img border="0" height="250" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglkclIkleZhSRmc3YMxyvBS7fjT-qjosOCnIuMmdd7kGl_yFtZaC4eJE6JqEesZhs0ffzNW5gCeNZk_VmPI-dUXoYZttMsKj0uy8s486Szc3aedsE_kT20RyF0dpJfnLp_vmnvc-JWxUjF/s400/386179_10150490635838824_548983823_10645672_1718462337_n_large.jpg" width="400" /> <br /><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">The abyss is terrifying, drawing you in until you fall hard against the arctic base of sorrow. You will lay there, only just breathing, but dead inside. Your fingertips are comatose, you feel nothing, you see nothing, you hear nothing, you become, nothing. Everybody is unfamiliar, and ignorant of your animate corpse. Life becomes a series of moving images, each meaningless and an amputation of existence. Death is your only liberty, the piercing of melancholy so deep within your soul that each breath becomes a punishment.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg94ZWzZqYQcoT4Cq5BGoqgaTTGg6sV39AzeLTQbmcXbrjT0Vb2Yj_PCpSjhsss1t5v1L-FThUnK0RQerusX7iLh17wjg58zK27E2aE9aMhJa0rZVUwiZd1D5IsqB9La6Zf9QyjpkBXlSXD/s400/tumblr_m35gp0PBN91qjck12o1_400.jpg" width="400" /> </div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />Losing hope is the most horrifying experience of ones life. The only people that agree with this are those that once experienced this loss. For those of you that are shaking your head at this current moment, stop for a second. Think about how low one would have to feel, to want to take their own life, to lose every bit of attachment to people, to have no reason to stay alive. Even my words cannot capture the depths of this occurrence. It is absolutely petrifying, to believe that one has nobody, to feel that there is nobody on earth that cares, to feel that if you died, nobody would notice, to feel so alone that you cry yourself to sleep each night. This feeling itself is the pain; it infiltrates your body until you forget what pleasure feels like. You can no longer describe it, you can no longer feel it; you enter a state of anaesthesia.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><div align="center"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIE_XmKE3FdZWcXpVYtAkCx1uPH8Y6v7GItOCbAOLk1RVfTh9yVaHNRM38YlhJ_exndkvgwDE047EXXp_A_6gm_EP7gdGzBMOvAZB0ALv2B04NgTmGM0A4xTruKNRbm6MFv2FonFkM0ycy/s400/i_can_always_make_you_smile_by_praerion.jpg" width="380" /></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />You lose your confidence, your self-worth, you lose everything. You lose it so quickly that you do not even realize when it became absent. You stop talking to people, you hide away, and in doing so, nobody takes any notice anymore. Suicide becomes a daily thought; you contemplate the different ways to do it. You wonder whether people will come to your funeral, or whether you will just make gossip of the week. You lose awareness of everything but go through the motions of life, as an unresponsive carcass. The signs are evident, but their eyes overlook it. This only deepens the aching and eventually you realize that you really do not matter at all. You search for hope, for something to hold on to, for something to get you through this. There is nothing.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><img border="0" height="257" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLym-hFBRUVz61WlOnYe8GJD1pQFZjIbN_VGLSpCkeTDFJq8WTdQLVg4mzC1BOaZstjOvgaOSTq4dLqHi_ujt8fIpw0XQkA9F6WYqtRjuR90qbePR69Zd0GimMa2GI4igAeGzwlF472v1u/s400/thrilld_1495.png" width="400" /></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div align="center"><div align="justify">Nobody stops to ask how you are, or to tell you that you will be okay; in fact nobody even apprehends that something is wrong. There is only one way out. Only one way to stop the pain, to relieve yourself, to put an end to everything.<br /><br />The distressing thing is that this is so much more common than you can comprehend. In fact, somebody is going through this right now, and they need someone to tell them to be strong, and that they just need to hold on because it will get better. This person could be in your house, they could pass you in the street, serve you in a shop, stop their car to let you pass, this could be anybody. This is one of the reasons that I deem it so important to be nice to people, to be nice to everybody. You honestly have no idea what someone is going through. When you smile at them, or give them kind words, it could affect them more than you know. It could make them feel hopeful, and in that situation, these tiny gestures are everything. I remember all those times that strangers would smile at me on the street, and how for a second, I believed that maybe everything would be fine. It helped, if even for that moment.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG9iqvRdjpwpSTi5eK7GScr9izxTJXeDkgD2fBTnQydgR2DBtSJg2WZb1lMxkG7TsR8rekTGDaPGrorDhDlwsdOvlViH06OSBbZQRIgr4aWzItdacVn2haJ4BffGwkcd7H27k1MfkJbjI9/s320/just_smile%252521-iphone.jpg" width="213" /> <br /><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">When someone is rude to you, pause, and contemplate what could have made them act that way. What could they be going through?<br /><br />No matter what you are going through, or what you will go through, remember that everything eventually passes, and this too, will pass. You may forget what it feels like to be happy, but the most important thing to do on these occasions, is to remember what you have. It is difficult to feel lucky when you believe that you have nothing, but the smallest of things can make a difference. For me, it was a significant moment that truly made me evaluate myself. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguABedkCQO4JXoH2-AXzbIcSWClj-PbrysonDjDjDllRQbfSE2mOVbKJppUBmKnnfgcEIuKasLzfh0D7Lj5B5qEFb8sWRm283JZR_5kQpQ5c1a1sy6LyDtW7H6UyG__qBKiWDVTOlWpdDV/s1600/Just+smile_800x600.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguABedkCQO4JXoH2-AXzbIcSWClj-PbrysonDjDjDllRQbfSE2mOVbKJppUBmKnnfgcEIuKasLzfh0D7Lj5B5qEFb8sWRm283JZR_5kQpQ5c1a1sy6LyDtW7H6UyG__qBKiWDVTOlWpdDV/s1600/Just+smile_800x600.jpg" /></a> </div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><div align="center"><div align="justify">Things slowly became clear, but I had to rebuild myself. I had to recreate friendships and start over. but the important notion was to believe that I was blessed. Now, when I become upset, I immediately think of my blessings and the predicament seems minute. I use this experience to remind myself that I can overcome anything. Feeling that low was one of the most difficult times of my life, but here I am, alhamdulillah. If I can do it, so can you. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><img border="0" height="254" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeq5UcW-xRU4aXyvk_hjsj7Du9bfodjMvFbI_b6QtLM29vmT-bdmrda_3eA9_gQg-v_TzNh0KuV7ZI08n3rhRsTtmMLqOXjz9LdG_rbzl-Kul3DKGHJEHQepMUVm29sS-GMMg65A0Nc5wS/s320/1321675356_Just_a_smile_gag.jpg" width="320" /> <br /><div align="justify">You need to feel good about yourself again, do something that once made you happy. Visit places from your childhood. Get out of your current surrounding. In time, the sadness dies and you'll come back to life.<br /><br />I have said this before, but I strongly want to emphasis it again. If you ever need someone to talk to, or somebody to listen, Feel free to email me, I would love to help. </div></div></div></div>

To See You Smile

People always ask how I feel about broadcasting my life on the internet; the truth is that this genuinely does not bother me. I have stoppe...

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The easiest way to maintain the smile on your face

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu30ui1e5Nhdms8zmy3oxbA_-LNeTd6y6qHqLu8U8XmBq0RGg73TPtcR8I4aoTS8ngXoEhhNOQzj8B_OubV7Y7xpm-Eye05Bn6DzKyC2h4YC6T87m7xZxTsPYy49wR7C-7My9w1CkMF-El/s1600/Smile_Wallpaper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu30ui1e5Nhdms8zmy3oxbA_-LNeTd6y6qHqLu8U8XmBq0RGg73TPtcR8I4aoTS8ngXoEhhNOQzj8B_OubV7Y7xpm-Eye05Bn6DzKyC2h4YC6T87m7xZxTsPYy49wR7C-7My9w1CkMF-El/s320/Smile_Wallpaper.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <i><b>"THE EASIEST WAY TO MAINTAIN THAT SMILE ON YOUR FACE!!!"</b></i></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Smile is a thing that will for sure be returned to you by the person who receives it.It's the best way to brighten up anyone's day{even the ones who have issues with}.Many times while speaking to people they question me so as to how i keep smiling at people who hate me.lolzzz.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzRe0AXmVOtHJPwrCflgNF2ibsLrbVORqI2xIYaCqxHuNsi5jBo_RFfIg3ZYdm505r8s_cuEJytSXP-uGTT0KQFLCUcNBIFTzUbzZNvM1xiwd96kwBAL67tCCyE7p5EdNFuxhyIJbh4LZp/s1600/draft_lens5936762module46447712photo_1247767039fixing_a_relationship.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzRe0AXmVOtHJPwrCflgNF2ibsLrbVORqI2xIYaCqxHuNsi5jBo_RFfIg3ZYdm505r8s_cuEJytSXP-uGTT0KQFLCUcNBIFTzUbzZNvM1xiwd96kwBAL67tCCyE7p5EdNFuxhyIJbh4LZp/s1600/draft_lens5936762module46447712photo_1247767039fixing_a_relationship.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />Well, I just smile and ignore the question maybe because i never knew the answer myself but i guess its time i reveal the secret that always lay in my heart. As a really small kid my mother always told me bed time stories and about the fairies who always forgave the "BAD" witches....:P... The fact whether you believe or not is that the more you forgive people the more happy you stay.I know that sounds like totally awkward but its true.<br /><br />Forgiving isn't easy but when you really learn the art of forgiving you'll realize you are happier than ever. Its a fact that many people realize early in life and some people take forever to realize it but everyone does realize it.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUl1gEdAfQDvBy80b581Dgrf7MmQwYRIKOqxJa_qNvvIjZAqAeNifyntCjRb44dRAbxHR1cOX6Ub3TDqhet1yfrk4ezcqz-ZC-s0nvRJM16L63pIhhKQz6nXdT2kBjTJh4g9-6ZKk99eyK/s1600/834424_f260.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUl1gEdAfQDvBy80b581Dgrf7MmQwYRIKOqxJa_qNvvIjZAqAeNifyntCjRb44dRAbxHR1cOX6Ub3TDqhet1yfrk4ezcqz-ZC-s0nvRJM16L63pIhhKQz6nXdT2kBjTJh4g9-6ZKk99eyK/s1600/834424_f260.jpg" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />The question now arises is that how do you forgive a person who has cheated on you, ditched you, bitched about you or hurt you in any way or how can you forgive your bf or gf whom you loved wit your whole heart and they turned out to be proper jerks.The answer lies in your own thoughts.Think about a time when you too have been mean to someone and everyone at some point as has been guilty of doing something that may have hurt another person. You may not have hurt that person in the same way but remember this earth is round and nothing can fall off it. And what goes around will surely come back  to  bite you.<br /><br />Once u realize this you'll realize it's best to forgive  the person who hurt you because the earliest who forgive that person the earlier you will be able to overcome that pain.<br /><br />My life has also been full of ups and downs but what still keeps me going is that deep in my heart i know that the person who hurt me will realize it sooner or la8r and feel guilty.<br /><br />And one fact you always need to remember is that no matter what, a person cannot live with guilt and when a person realizes you forgave him or her for what they did they just feel more guilty so u see its a 2 sided win.I  hope you realize the beauty of forgiveness and learn it as soon as you can..</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfJs_eWRNx68wqwE0rolW1fRxoHF89_mpEer2uqW_az6Yif1eAyuALDIOHM5IGBdQBHDry5tJupTy3iePLWxL7kpeSpOZQIrWihXGkYBY2XiD59ZgDMgXPkJ1mJU3UvJwxJTu31GI91rov/s1600/kate_hudson_smile_1280.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfJs_eWRNx68wqwE0rolW1fRxoHF89_mpEer2uqW_az6Yif1eAyuALDIOHM5IGBdQBHDry5tJupTy3iePLWxL7kpeSpOZQIrWihXGkYBY2XiD59ZgDMgXPkJ1mJU3UvJwxJTu31GI91rov/s320/kate_hudson_smile_1280.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b>"Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong, The weak can never forgive"</b></i></div></div>

The easiest way to maintain the smile on your face

  "THE EASIEST WAY TO MAINTAIN THAT SMILE ON YOUR FACE!!!" Smile is a thing that will for sure be returned to you by the person wh...

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Things That Make Me Happy

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGTefcEcV_U8SPukgiRc0yzdED4ydHDdHFE7SqQ2usIOAHrCuznmEQGur_IpLIDDPkBRcIYf4Evp3K20W2GIc7ybmIroGFBGyJL15deIBd8RvigxYXKeKopPsF_KlmjHNGcqXVl81kpJSw/s1600/sunset.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGTefcEcV_U8SPukgiRc0yzdED4ydHDdHFE7SqQ2usIOAHrCuznmEQGur_IpLIDDPkBRcIYf4Evp3K20W2GIc7ybmIroGFBGyJL15deIBd8RvigxYXKeKopPsF_KlmjHNGcqXVl81kpJSw/s320/sunset.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />Sunset near the beach:  A walk along the marine lines gazing at the departing sun and listening to the splashing sea waves on the wall… swinging in and out… walking by the chaupati, where you can feel the cool water on your feet, and the rushing sand under the toes…<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzURyP82jkb_qlmshJsAj_Ny3zvSO_AYI3FuJsKaxHQ64fxHnuEGQZaR8KbuuoLJpFYPgqsliJDlSmOnU8qupkeL6Q6BG1u3urg1xzCpgkfYTif9XMtr5tXqJF1xQ-lbi8xTP3-vbv3EEK/s1600/laughter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzURyP82jkb_qlmshJsAj_Ny3zvSO_AYI3FuJsKaxHQ64fxHnuEGQZaR8KbuuoLJpFYPgqsliJDlSmOnU8qupkeL6Q6BG1u3urg1xzCpgkfYTif9XMtr5tXqJF1xQ-lbi8xTP3-vbv3EEK/s1600/laughter.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br />Laughing: When my family sits together, and we laugh on most minor and trivial issues till we get rolling on the  floor!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbXcQHe8li_DvXu2G4IezCJjPgi_Jlgwa42zJscvsqLd2k9wQnokfzEDTBovUbwsizz3V8E1tg7wgFeBJStPWVxWjfi8KOUWSF0jv0C47sFo-8ZQXfupy8KUJLbBwYzUP8nIgClkmRliAk/s1600/hug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbXcQHe8li_DvXu2G4IezCJjPgi_Jlgwa42zJscvsqLd2k9wQnokfzEDTBovUbwsizz3V8E1tg7wgFeBJStPWVxWjfi8KOUWSF0jv0C47sFo-8ZQXfupy8KUJLbBwYzUP8nIgClkmRliAk/s320/hug.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br />A hug from my love: Feels like I am the most protected person on this earth…! It’s a speechless experience where 26 alphabets and millions of word combination become so trifling to explain…<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXQYcnb1MpX0dalRudq2RAW0IVV_q4OOQz2YScumcsPzFZOCE4I3ZMZJ7duqWiO5WM0LcmQ61hcD50RXYUTKpioV-VABQyqPyGZJBEW9R4dWP1UhEjy653TLieym5RZ5j-G5G2QQST0ca5/s1600/family-fight.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="236" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXQYcnb1MpX0dalRudq2RAW0IVV_q4OOQz2YScumcsPzFZOCE4I3ZMZJ7duqWiO5WM0LcmQ61hcD50RXYUTKpioV-VABQyqPyGZJBEW9R4dWP1UhEjy653TLieym5RZ5j-G5G2QQST0ca5/s320/family-fight.gif" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br />The family fight: No, no!! Not the real one! It’s what we called as love wrestling!! It’s our family game!!We fight like small kids, but we have fun as if we are best pals!!  We have battle with most hits and most kissed! Normally the match is between me and my dad where mom is a referee! Its total fun for which I, infact we 3, wait eagerly every time!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk3ppET4IymdYin7cIJWsPeP_bt9KM4ifyNGQ68Q6CpifjF5yHRxNFAnhnPpZoEUu_aYuS0pBD8yNH61aTwcHOeYBuz6fi4I_b4HLTw71KUEaCpgRgVf00H6RrO7o2BBTPvfKhMK6IXYOo/s1600/Pani+Puri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk3ppET4IymdYin7cIJWsPeP_bt9KM4ifyNGQ68Q6CpifjF5yHRxNFAnhnPpZoEUu_aYuS0pBD8yNH61aTwcHOeYBuz6fi4I_b4HLTw71KUEaCpgRgVf00H6RrO7o2BBTPvfKhMK6IXYOo/s1600/Pani+Puri.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br />Pani-Puri: Muumuu! Dont have words for that! My mouth has already started watering…  Bye… I am out to have those!!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrx4XoTkVXGj0Llg7eDnvNddFGaMOd6_CZodsVl5Yx0R91yQ-UHdiZ8cPJzB3BkFJitPsPYPyjO4upcPAxP6hQuen04xt7_FE9IGE448RYjK0VXOBGBLe5nhtYYbwH4D3hA_SrRZUG-K0C/s1600/Comments.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrx4XoTkVXGj0Llg7eDnvNddFGaMOd6_CZodsVl5Yx0R91yQ-UHdiZ8cPJzB3BkFJitPsPYPyjO4upcPAxP6hQuen04xt7_FE9IGE448RYjK0VXOBGBLe5nhtYYbwH4D3hA_SrRZUG-K0C/s320/Comments.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br />Till the time you keep commenting! Cause each new comment I receive I do get very happy to see those comments!! I am sure you will make me happy!!</div></div>

Things That Make Me Happy

Sunset near the beach:  A walk along the marine lines gazing at the departing sun and listening to the splashing sea waves on the wall… sw...

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There was a time..

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEss0t_PHvvyeNrhTDkrUe1pJKV68enxCR37uTbrHIdesTjy5UWI3AcTdxD32Pc6Nd11eIU-AkMloTu2y0DBm4uf2auuwWZT2NYrWDcZqb14V-Kt4V4_MMd1LVmSwEHs3TLVthPjkoIvq6/s1600/81.1254559279.there-is-always-time-for-sandcastles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEss0t_PHvvyeNrhTDkrUe1pJKV68enxCR37uTbrHIdesTjy5UWI3AcTdxD32Pc6Nd11eIU-AkMloTu2y0DBm4uf2auuwWZT2NYrWDcZqb14V-Kt4V4_MMd1LVmSwEHs3TLVthPjkoIvq6/s320/81.1254559279.there-is-always-time-for-sandcastles.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">There was a time when everything felt like a source of smile...<br /><br />There was a time when the slightest of humor made you laugh like crazy..<br /><br />There was a time when nothing could penetrate the walls of your emotional stability..<br /><br />There was a time when could laugh, sing and scream without any limitations..<br /><br />There was a time when even the most depressing stuff could be let go without a second thought..<br /><br />The only thing bad about that time was it's temporariness.. Why couldn't it stay for a bit longer!<br /><br />And now there's time when everything feels to be caving in upon you..<br /><br />Now there's time when your existence is given the least of attention..<br /><br />Now there's time when you crave for freedom..<br /><br />But the only good thing about this time is it's temporariness.. this too will go! </div></div>

There was a time..

    There was a time when everything felt like a source of smile... There was a time when the slightest of humor made you laugh like crazy.....

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