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A gentle breeze having brought me up

When the eyes know what the heart decides

When silence in between resides

Neither do I nor you could speak

As the skies open up, when the suns had shone through the night

When the angels had come beside, there have a gentler touch

Night sings the silent whisper with the melody through the winds

A gentle breeze that’s bringing me up

Leaves a simple tale that’s left me drowned this lovely little night

Mighty morning guys… Came across this email this morning which was forwarded by my cousin sister and thought of sharing it with you guys.. Well I guess this is something to think off. Check it out! =)

Many years ago, while on a visit to America, a wealthy Chinese businessman was fascinated by a powerful microscope. Looking through its lens to study crystals, he was amazed and most fascinated at their beauty and detail.  So with great delight he decided to purchase one and take it back to his homeland.   

Back home, this businessman was thoroughly enjoying using the fine instrument until one day he so happened to examine some rice he was planning to eat for dinner. Much to his dismay, he discovered that there were tiny living creatures crawling in it.  

Since he was especially fond of this staple food in his daily diet, he wondered what to do.  Finally he concluded that there was only one way out of his dilemma; he would destroy the instrument that caused him to discover this very distasteful fact!  

So in his denial and dismay he smashed the microscope to pieces. Yep, just broke that thing into scrap and there was nothing left but broken parts. “How foolish,” we might say. 

But many people do the same thing with their own discoveries about themselves and about life.

So often the heart of man will refuse an obvious truth and instead of trying to deal or correct the problem and make things better with their knowledge or discoveries, they attack, break and destroy the instruments that somehow enlighten or help  bring them a very clear insight to the real problems.

Sometimes a friend becomes our microscope! Sometimes our mates are those instruments!

Maybe a teacher or a relative magnifies our hidden problems and we refuse to see. But we have all in our own way, helped destroy the instrument of enlightenment and refused to correct the problem!

Night sang a silent whisper with the rustle through the wind

A gentle breeze that brought me up

Kept those tales all on the strums

Rainbows were what she’d wanted to seek

But in shadows she still remains so bleak

Let the skies open up, let the suns shine through the nyt

Let the angels come reside, let there be that soft little touch

The gentle breezes though once more

Hold on little girl they sang a song

For all along they’d stood by her

Apart from just those pretty walls

The smiles and happiness she found those days

She made tribute to u

The strength and light that u once gave

She’s returned it to the blues

As much as you had seemed so near

But not for long; you’d disappeared

It’s okay; it’s alright

It’s just another journey she’s fallen unto

Let the skies open up, let the suns shine through the nyt

Let the angels come reside, let there be a gentler touch

Night sings a silent whisper with the melancholy through the winds

A gentle breeze that’s bringing me up

Leaves a single tale that’s left unsung this lovely little nyt…..

Hahaha.. Speaking about my title of this post?? Does it ring a bell to you?? Oh yeahhh!! The same dialogue from the movie ‘Something Something Unakkum Enakkum” So so wondering why this title?? Well that’s for fun.. Just creating some hype for this post.. Lets see whether its going up the sky or going down the drain… keke :D

Guess you guys must be wondering whats up with this girl right?? Well yeah!! The same old crazy gal is back into action..(again i think so :P) Was reading my previous posts and asked myself… Was it me who wrote all those.. Hahaha.. Well I’m not boasting.. But I was kinda admiring and smiling away reading my own posts.!! & now I’m here… Telling myself.. “Come on Naz! Let’s write”

Well its been sometime since last I blogged… Hmm.. Can I blame it on my work??  Oops.. No! Cos I remember seeing it somewhere that WORK meant to be something which is done laboriously, painstakingly, forcefully.. :P .. Perhaps I should just say that I’m been caught up with passion towards my profession!… xD!  .. Haha not only that.. Well maybe would just say that I’ve lost touch of my favourite stuffs…

Haizz… Hope I’ll be back to normal soon… So many reminders by my friends on the blog and off course, the one who initiated for me.. I guess he told several times and on the 7th of April, he wanted to see a blog post.. Sorry buddy! I started out a post.. But continuing now.. Lolzz..

Okiee guys… Things hasn’t been really good for me in the mth of March.. But it put off well in the beginning of April… I really hope everything will go on well hereafter… Having amazing friends around me.. Family whom I realised that they understand me well afterall..  Many many love you guyss..Still at the same firm.. Enjoying work and being with working colleagues.. Plenty of things to share.. But don’t know what to start with.. So let this post be a starter.. At least hereafter I will start writing something instead of accumulating more drafts than posts… This is done forcefully by me.. Well am forcing myself to post this… So guyss please bear with me…

Something something.. *winx**winx* xD !!!

Now understood the meaning of Something Something…… ;) Nothing…

Well ppl might start reading this post thinking there’s something.. But eventually there is Nothing… :P

Hehehe.. :D Hereafter Naz will be back with a bang… This is just boosting up my writing skills…

Love u guysss…

One and Only ,

Naz ;)

You asked me what is it that I am crying for

I still wonder with you beside why am I tearing anymore

When those tears find a newer meaning today

May those that I shed on ur shoulders be the last one always

I’m still wondering why…but deep inside there’s jus too much

As time takes us by; let even my silence speak greater meanings of me or my life

Wish that you’d always be beside

Let the life set forth for us be that blessed one