Frictional Mind

Miles to go before I sleep,
I wish the journey ended with a single leap,
the ups and downs that I face,
feels as if I have been thrown into a never ending race,
one moment of joy followed by 100 moments of grief,
...makes me wonder why is happiness always so brief,
tears, emotions,love, affection form the thin edge of a Knife,
which pierces deep and makes you realize, "this is what is called Life".

I miss you

Having born and brought up in an Indian Metropolis, there are lots of small things that go unnoticed.Not till I came to Singapore , did I realize, how important a role the ceiling fan played in my life.It used to be a matter of seconds to turn on the switch and the ceiling fan would start its inertia of motion for hours together spreading cool and comfroting air to every corner of the room. No matter whether you sit or stand, lay on the floor or on the couch, the air would for sure reach you.
It is so true that " You understand the importance of something only when you donot have it with you". When I first entered the apartment I was going to be staying for the next year or more, here in Singapore, the first thing that caught my eyes was the absence of the ceiling fan. I ignored thinking it would not be a great deal without a ceiling fan but gradually I started realizing its value. Each time I changed my seating or sleeping position I had to change the angle and the height of the pedestal fan. Till date , there has not been a single day that went without exercising with the pedestal fan. Like a young mother carrying her infant wherever she goes , I too carried my fan wherever I wanted it. Initially it took me some days to get used to the irritating noise that it made at odd times, especially when I used to be sleeping. Now ,its been 1 whole year that I have successfully completed with my pedestal fan . It has now become an integral part of my daily life butI still and I always MISS YOU MY CELILING FAN.