http://planetaysha.blogsome.com Share a few of my thoughts and dreams and tell me some of yours-laugh, cry, and feel with me. Wed, 20 Sep 2006 12:52:10 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Seems like yesterday. We ran madly in the rain Careless of lightning, muddying our white frocks, Laughing, laughing, Trying to hold onto an umbrella, As the wind whipped wildly around us. Seems like yesterday. We held hands and stood on the balcony Counting the wavy blue lines on the ocean Dreaming impossible dreams Spinning cobweb fancies And cried at the very ... http://planetaysha.blogsome.com/2006/09/20/7/ You are……..   The sparkle in my eyeWhen I laughFrom sheer joy.   You are……..   The lilt in my voiceWhen I speakOf what I am.   You are…………   The teardrop on my cheekWhen I beholdIndescribable beauty.   You are……   The strength of my handsWhen I reach outTo help the fallen.   You are…   The warmth in my embraceWhen I comfortThe stricken.   You are…   The light of ... http://planetaysha.blogsome.com/2006/09/15/you-are/ The rain pours down through the incomplete roof, drenching the floors of the dilapidated home they live in. Artillery fire echoes nearby – the sound of the war that has returned to haunt their lives – and the walls of the house tremble and crack. A few cardboard boxes hold ... http://planetaysha.blogsome.com/2006/09/14/suffering-in-trinco/ I hurlAgainst the wallI shatterInto a billion pieces……   I sinkInto the oceanI dissolveInto a thousand droplets…..   I burnInto the sunI meltInto golden liquid….   I buryInto the earthI diminishInto dust….     I fadeInto the airI scatterInto swirling breezes…..   I hurlAgainst life   I breakI vanish   Am I  nothing?   Perhaps….   I am everything. http://planetaysha.blogsome.com/2006/09/13/fusion/ I’ve been working on an article on ‘reasons for divorce’ for the past month or so. While it’s been driving me crazy, it also gave me a lot of insight into marital issues and married life in today’s society.   Ofcourse it goes without saying that there is less tolerance for problems, ... http://planetaysha.blogsome.com/2006/06/22/what-is-love/ I am hurting. I look at the bodies of the little children killed in yesterday’s claymore attack, and I think-that could have been my child. I am crying-perhaps not for the children themselves-but rather for their parents, their mothers, who will suffer this nightmare for as long as they live. Perhaps ... http://planetaysha.blogsome.com/2006/06/20/im-hurting-are-you/