Issac writes

Its been a year I began reading this novel, I haven’t finished yet. It’s been years since I immersed myself in your memories and the lovely moments we spent, I haven’t finished it. Last night I got a mental attack of your thoughts, my mind was constantly thinking about you. I don’t know why, why I cannot get you out of me, have you formed a part of me. Would you never leave me, you are nowhere near me, but miles away, you still hurt me enormously. Everytime I try to fall in love, the same old fear grips me, I still take my chances just to confirm my fears once again…..  The novel is old and the rose has dried up….like love dried up between us….

I was watching Justice league: crisis on two earths few days ago and there was a romantic scene in it though animated movie it is, but yes there is a romantic scene in it, that made a lot of sense. After a life threatening attack on her , The daughter of President of United states of America is on her way back home in a car with martian manhunter. She is looking at him with admiration, for he is the man who has just saved her life some moments ago. She has secretly fallen in love with him, for he had saved her several times and he could read her mind and know the deepest thoughts hidden within. As they look at each other, she comes forward and moves her lips closer to his. He is quite surprised and asks her, what is she trying to do, she blushes and says, may be just trying to kiss you. He said,no you cannot do that, she asks why not. There are some important things to do, he said and saying this he touched his forehead with her forehead and together they entered ...

Some three years ago, I saw a profile picture of a girl on facebook,   I liked her instantly for her cute smile and her loving innocence that was their on her face. Though I was in a relationship at that time, somewhere this girl found a place in my mind.   I send her a friend request which she accepted because we had a lot of friends in common. We hadn’t ever met though, for 3 years I followed her posts and just loved them. Her posts were quite funny and her profile pictures quite refreshing and joyful to look at. She crossed my mind everyday, but then I never knew how to express my likeness to her and to tell a girl whom you have never met that you like her would have been an insane thing to do. She would have treated me like another insane idiot who keeps spaming her with I love u messages. I got to see her during various retreats and social gatherings but could never talk because I always felt the time was not right and my instincts always asked me to stay away...

Near the grotto of Mother Mary, I saw her, her eyes closed, Lips whispering some prayers, I kept looking at her, observing her beauty, from a safe distance, without coming in between, her and God almighty As she opened her eyes, Our eyes met and we smiled, We were meeting after one long year, Though we acted strangers, Before the world around us, There was love happening, Between us, There was intimacy brewing, Between us……

The Priest asked, ”Son, any new resolution this year” I said” father, driving with helmet and in first gear”’ “that’s good, my son, but have you any more?” “ Sure, there are ten, but I shall keep only four”. The first will be never to wipe, the shoe behind my pant The second will be to say without hesitation, “ I can’t”’, The third is to always keep the toothpaste cap on Its something which I never did since I was born. The fourth, never to look at your neighbour’s hedge, It’s that what has brought the envy and the wedge, The fifth is easy and you can have a ball, Never take from Peter what you have to pay for Paul. The sixth is to hold my head high even under water Learn simple things of life from the potter, He moulds wonders out of his two hands Leaving impression forever on the sands

 The winner stands alone written by Paulo Coehlo   is one such novel that keeps me hooked when I read it. I got this novel an year ago and then I started reading it, it was one of the most mysterious tales I ever read, the way the antagonist goes on killing his victims was a interesting tale in itself. After two murders happened, I lost this book. I really felt restless for a few days and searched it all over my house but my efforts went in vain. Everytime I spotted it in a bookstore, I won’t have enough cash to buy it. once I saw a girl reading it, but she was a stranger, so could’nt ask her. but today as I was issuing some books for myself, I found it again, the tale I had forgotten found its way back into my life again. A tale I had forgotten long ago. The half read tale would be read now and the fate of the antagonist would be known…yippeeeee…