Today my roomies and i were talking about friendship , and how that of girls and boys differ .....One said girls fight and hold it their heart ...and i said ya we hold things but we also hold each other ......
Holding things ....
we try to hold so many things ...i wonder what it all means ....
If i hold a palmful of sea water in my hand is it the sea ???????
I hold a ciggi in my fingers and take a sutta ...look at the night sky and the star shining at me ...and hold the memory in my heart ...even tho my head is spinning .
I go to class and hold a pen in my hand , jotting down what i hear ...and none of it remains after that sentence is written .
In an ever changing environment , we try to hold on to our wits and cope with it all .
We hold the image we thing we need to project in such esteem that all else diminishes in front of it .
Holding a family together is a herculean task . Its even more herculean when u try to do it alone .
And toughest is holding yourself together when everything around you is falling apart .
And for all our holding ....time loosens all grip n lets every thing go .
So we hold the new year up to enjoy and achieve , when with every minute we are letting it go .
Tuesday, January 09, 2007
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