Tuesday, July 24, 2007

Freedom you call it?

The power to do anything we want, the way we want, when ever we want- Is this what u call freedom?
Would you wanna be free as a bird? or would u rather be free as a flag?The freedom of a flag is limited.A flag has always got two ends of it tied to a pole.To support it.So that it can always stay up in the air.Resembling something.It cannot fly away even if it wants to.Though its windy o not, its got only a restricted space to move about.
On the other hand, a bird can fly anywhere it desire.And sometimes when the wind is strong, it would alter the path of the bird because sometimes it does not have the strength to move against the wind.And unlike the flag, the birds have to move with its own as it got nothing to support.And a bird has got the chance to be shot down by a hunter too.
So readers would you rather be the totally independent bird? or the side tied flag? Think again!

since 26th is the Independence day of the Republic Of Maldives, I would like to Greet all the Maldivians a very happy independence day.And enjoy your "freedom"

Sunday, July 22, 2007

Tagged

I've been tagged by Fasyh & Sparky

So lets see...

Three Things I Can't Do
1. Read Peoples mind!!
2. Smoke
3. Fly

Three Things I Can Do
1. Sit near a computer with internet
2. Eat alot
3. Play Ps2

Three Things That Scares Me
1. God
2. The Judgement Day
3. Loosing Sumone close to me.

Three Things I Love
1. Internet/computer/everything related :D
2. My family
3. Dear Friends ;)

Three Things I Hate
1. Thinking too much
2. doing exams
3. waiting

I Tag:

Free Spirit
WhiteFlower
Yuikiks

Gudluk with it

Friday, July 20, 2007

Perfect Stranger

I was waiting near the traffic light for it to turn green when I saw a girl standing right in front of me on the opposite side of the road.It was rude but I could not stop staring at her.I still remember how her straight silky hair flew all over her face making her annoyed.Those beautiful eyes looking at me.The red kissable lips.The smooth fair skin.Long slim legs.The way she walked towards me as we crossed the roads.It all seemed as a dream.But I know I wont ever see her again.She had a different path in future.And that picture was painted without me in it.I just saw her for a few minutes.But she surely was the perfect stranger.