Thursday, November 30, 2006


I am Happy

Not a hollow statement, but a fact

I roll in the joy snatched in between periods of hectic schedules of whatever kind of work I am doing

But does happiness always have shadows of gloom lurking around it?

Must one feel the pangs of sadness after having been happy.

Must the claws of depression snatch you from those tender halcyonic moments?

And for what?

The sadness that perverts you does not even have a fountainhead.

Its just... there, watching silently, and gloating at you.

Why? Why? WHY?

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