29 October 2008
Its too bad that u thought of something really really cool on your way back home from work and then five minutes later, you've already forgotten the line. Its like a dream. The dream becomes a fading picture as u ease into wakefulness. A bleak memory of what was a vivid image perhaps only a few minutes ago. Yeah, it might mean a forgotten dream. But it also implies waking into the reality, isn't it? Am sure there is some way i can hold on to these rare enlightened moments! My mother keeps saying, "Your thoughts are like a fire-fly. Don't try to keep it enclosed. It might choke to death."