Life has come a full circle...
Has it?
Has it not?
Maybe...
It's difficult to understand geometry!!!
Has it?
Has it not?
Maybe...
It's difficult to understand geometry!!!
I was born a woman in a man’s world. But for him, I was not an ordinary woman… I was different. That day when I opened my eyes, his was the first, or perhaps the second, face – I don’t exactly remember – that flashed in front of my eyes. For him, it was love at first sight and the moment he held me in his arms, he gave away his heart to me. I was in such a trance-like state that I could not fathom what was happening around me. But as the time passed, his pure, holy love for me, melted my heart. Within no time, I became his sweetheart, his life. Even the love of his life, his beautiful wife, could not match the spell that I cast on him. Seeing the intensity of his love for me, she never dared to step into our privacy. As years went by, his love for me kept on changing forms. Sometimes he was my friend, at others he was my mentor, my idol. He helped me solve all my “problems”, but most of our time together was spent fighting over silly things. Not even a single peaceful day passed amo...
life's maths intersting...I know its tough to know life's maths.. for its life :-)
ReplyDeleteAre you applying the same rules of Maths in Maths of Life? If yeah, chances are pretty less for you to figure out. :)
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ReplyDelete:) Life and Maths both seem very knotty. When u think u have understood it... that point turns out to be the most difficult one... anways im enjoying untangling it... Thanku Arun for being a regular visitor to my page
ReplyDeleteand the biggest problem is lifes math is lot different wat we know already. But thankfully ur writing is not as confusing as maths. Keep gud work going.
ReplyDeleteRectangles, circles and triangles--geometry is the defining of space. It gives one the feel of the finite in the infinite. It is something to be understood, geometry.
ReplyDeleteArithmetics is what you should forget. The piling up of one over the other, the adding up, the substracting, dividing and multiplying, accumulating...
Beautiful poem, Charu!
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