Huh???

Only few, I hate.
Others, I tolerate!!!

(- FB in ELR)

LOL..,

This is what the 'quiz' here has got to say about what I think of my friends. The result is quite funny... and mostly true... :)

W is your soulmate.

You truly love C.

You consider H your true friend.

You know that R is always thinking of you.

You'll remember P for the rest of your life.

You secretly think S is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times.

You secretly think that N is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker.

You secretly think that DD is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that DD changes lovers faster than underwear.

You secretly think VS is shy and nonconfrontational. And that VS has a hidden internet romance.

True! I guess..,

The most beautiful sentence : "But, I love you."

The most painful sentence : "I love you, but…."

Keep it simple..,

Be a mystery. Though basically amorphous gradually mould into being strong and non-reactive. Reflect only what people want to see; but remind them of the truth of who they really are. Remain smooth and impervious. Be intriguing. Expose different things to different people. Be the one to who people cant escape confiding their secretive secrets and keep them safe. Be useful in more than one form. Appear spotless and hence more attractive. Be transparent; but if having a tinted side, keep it at the rear. Be fragile; but maintain individuality even if broken into shards. Never let one notice the empty insides. Concede to the heat and pressures of the situations to come out of it in flying colors. Be translucent. Be the one to who people resort to when they are happy, sad or even just for fun, knowing those will never be exposed. Be brittle; but at the same time be hard enough to cut through the strongest of things. Threaten to fire up when a thing cunningly crosses path. Be different, yet be the same. Be the glass!

Have some fun..

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கண்களை அடைத்தால் காதல் நுழைய வாசல் இல்லை

நான் தானம் கேட்கும் ஒரு ஊமையா?
தினம் தேய்கிறேனே இது தேவையா?
கூடைகள் எங்கும் பூக்களை நிரப்பி,
கோவிலைத் தேடி நடக்கின்றேன்.
கூடையைக் கொடுத்து கும்பிட்டு முடித்து
கோரிக்கை வைக்க மறக்கின்றேன்

நான் தோற்றுப் போவேன் என்று அஞ்சியே
என் தேர்வை எல்லாம் ஒத்தி வைக்கிறேன்

காதலை மறைத்தால் கணம் தாங்காமல்
என் உயிர் செத்துப் போகும் இல்லையா?
காதலைச் சொல்லி இல்லையென்று மறுத்தால்
காதலே செத்துப் போகும் இல்லையா?

(அந்நியன்)

Another year...,