Some days just don’t happen to be
Yet another day in your calendar.
No matter how much they try,
It’s easy to uncover the veils
And admire the beauty they bring along.
Some days just don’t happen to be
Yet another day in your calendar.
No matter how much they try,
It’s easy to uncover the veils
And admire the beauty they bring along.
By another five-six hours, another year will bolt the door and a brand new one will open itself up. To be honest the past one year has been fantastic to me. For it has opened new and unexpected vistas in my otherwise lull life. Call it the New Year spirit or flashback or whatever; I am tempted to look back at two important events during the past one year of my life and write something here. So let me begin:
“When was the last time
You loved somebody?
When was the last time
Your thoughts defied morals?
When was the last time
You could feel that lonely abode?
These are not the ones that age
With each passing year.
These are nothing but moments
That shall live with you!
For the Quaint eye can be controlled,
But the fickle heart is seldom chained…”
Ya both are same… almost. In fact, this is what Wikitionary has to say about the same: