Read a book after days....felt like am in heaven again...sumtimes feel like gettin trapped in dat world of books...where it all jus seems so real...those characters n da way they deal wid things...Nora Roberts sure has a way of sucking u into a story so simple but yet replete with character...every protaganist always teaches me sumthin...had read da latest post of a frnd...www.commotion17.blogspot.com...which speaks bout us gettin influenced by ppl i say 2 all da readers da buks u read also influence you cos knowingly unkowingly u pick up traits from every book u read...everytime i read a book feel like pickin up a new hobby...n as it always happend its a passin phase...but what i luv da most bout Nora is she transports u 2 an ideal place.....


A small town where everybody knows everybody...its like a home...life takes its own pace...u find people who are genuinely worth admirin with all their quirks...u stick by each other...familiarity is there...toss in romance da most scenic place n a creative line of work...da mountains or plains or valleys...wake up 2 them right there...


So wish could go create dat world n be like one of her protaganists...women who hold their own with a steely spine n hav so many amazing shades of character that being them for those few hours of reading makes me feel that there is a semblance of them atleast imbibed in me...the way those women hav all showed courage in some form or other is amazin...

Wonder of jus packin ma bags at times n takin off 2 kno dis world beyond ma books beyond ma college beyond me beyond dis city...feel like have the entire ocean open n waitin for me 2 explore its secrets but my ship is still in the harbour anchored so secure struggle as it may its only going 2 bob around there.....wanna be a vagaond

Once got 2 kno a person who had done jus tht packed up n left...so jealous of her...n saw she was happy where she was with all da hardships n da fruits..Da uncertainity of not knowing what adventure lay ahead on that journey jus thrills me...living life by my clock n time where i could go as i wish...do the hundred or more things i want to do n learn...all da ppl i would meet sum amzin sum not...da places i would see...wanna fall into da lap of nature n play da role it wants me 2......

Da way my heart always longs 2 be so many different things at 1 time that i keep on wonderin da dilemma i put myself through knowin all those are not possible...it is all jus a longin 4 findin dat place in ma heart which i can call ma nest n rest knowing this is where i belong ...till then i guess i will continue on this quest of knowing myself....

Someday Somewhere
The end will come
This road will take me there
N that day will be the day my heart will beat all the life it has into
That day death also wont partake from me
The knowledge of me.

Someday Somewhere
I will know me

Someday Somewhere
The world will know me

Someday Somewhere
He will find me

Someday Somewhere
I will go free

Someday Somewhere
I will fly on wings

Someday Somewhere
Family will understand

Someday Somewhere
Friends will be found

Someday Somewhere
Simplicity will be known

Someday Somewhere
Colours will blend into that perfect picture

Someday Somewhere
I will sing in tune

Someday Somewhere
I will dance like never before

Someday Somewhere
I'll write it jus da way i cant

Someday Somewhere
Peace will be found

Someday Somewhere
I will live.

Someday somewhere
The end will come
This road will take me there
N that day will be the day my heart will beat all the life it has into
That day death also wont partake from me
The knowledge of me.