commonly clueless

Even with the ever evolving medical science,my grandfather aptly says"there is no exact cause or cure for headache and cold".Am a generous host for my parasite guests.with the onset of a new season my guests(the cold parasite)claims and clamours for my hospitality with full force and hang on with all their might till the next season(a good 2 months at the least).meanwhile they don't sit idle,there is a horde of activity going on within me.

lets compare it to a film's end to end activity.the main parasite chooses a location,feels at home produces its effect(makes one ill),starts distributing itself around then flops off.like a movie's location,plot,action(one falling ill),production and distribution(everyone around catching the cold).i wonder if these germs have song shoots and dancing around blood vessels and stuff like that,what would they sing..main hun DON!!hehahaha(gabbar-samba style laugh)

that reminds me,my sister tells me that corporate entities these days have central air conditioning.so what would it be like if i catch a cold(a common occurrence) and end up at work??RESIDENT EVIL part whatever??

well,getting back to my guests,after getting everyone around me ill,i feel like kicking them tom and jerry style when i remember a friend's t-shirt with a quote"germs have feeling too" and end up just taking an antibiotic(one that never works effectively).this eventually brings me back to my grandpa's "no cause or cure for common cold"..signing off without a clue as to why did i catch the cold in the first place.:(

p.s:dear cold parasite(the one with feeling),please find another host!!!!

p.p.s:written in frustration,no hard feelings:P

dear love

dear love,

i believe every1 falls in love at a certain point in life.like life's varied stages even love passes through many turns,matures and eventually blossoms.come to think of it its more like a delicate creeper,one that grows depending upon the strength of the substance that holds n supports it to grow.slowly growing roots and displaying a beautiful personality of it own..as it grows further and nourishes itself it displays the strength not only to support itself but also to exhibit its best to the world.to me,love is like the creeper,the younger it starts,more delicate it is.supported by dreams,aspiration and imagination.as i grow and acknowledge the person i am,i have the strength to support my dreams and aspirations.but at the same time i learn to sift through these emotions to find what love actually is.as i mature as a person the meaning of true love takes roots and i grow the courage to say no to any kind of compromise for love.and as i stand today,i feel prouder to have learnt to have said no to save some good friendships.to me dear love,you are like a part of a big puzzle and not the puzzle itself(unlike what i had once thought).though life can be lived without your presence,its undeniably better to have you in my life.and by love i dont want to limit you by giving a name of a relation...i find you everywhere,in my family,through my friends,through my critics,even in people i dont have any relation with and even pets...i hope to find better ways to express you and to give you to people who deserve it..