Stumped!

It feels like forever since i wrote on my blog. There seems to be so much to write about, the vellore trip, the exhibition at college, the stella culturals, the loyola culturals, but for some reason i just don feel like writing.. no i'm not depressed.. neither m i lazy ( eh maybe a LIL bit) but seriously, no mood to write.. 

sigh.. sad it is

If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, i'd no doubt walk up to heaven and bring you home again

He'd always sit there on the sofa.. Always in that corner.. Either a cigarette or the newspaper in hand.. Grey shirt, black shorts..His presence almost unnoticed and unknown to those who walked in and out of the door.. His leg moving up and down as if in rhythm with one of the magical tunes he'd helped create...

A quiet person, whose smile of acknowledgement was enough to make any one's day..

The wisdom in his eyes spoke of  his experiences over the years. The warmth in his voice would put anyone at ease.

An inspiration for millions, a mentor to thousands,a friend to several.... and to us, a father figure...

Uncle, you shall live on in our hearts. Your memories shall keep you alive forever..

So here's to the great man-H Sridhar

We love you, and will miss you..

Ain't it funny?

I've been listening to "ain't it funny" all mornin.. why? I don't know.. but so much of the lyrics make sense..

It's so funny no matter how well yu script the story of your life, unwritten characters come in and  change everything....they turn your world around.. Sometimes for the better,most times, otherwise...

Ever wondered?

Ain't it funny how a complete stranger becomes your best friend?

Ain't it funny how your closest friend becomes a total stranger?

Ain't it funny how all our life we wait for one special moment?

Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life? 

Ain't it funny how somethings leave you blank?

Aint't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?

Ain't it funny how you can't let some things go?

Aint it funny how somethings hold you back?

Ain't funny how sometimes you can't stop talkin?

Ain't it funny when sometimes you have NOTHING to say?

Ain't it funny how sometimes we lock our thoughts?

Ain't it funny how our thoughts set us free?

Ain't it funny how we try to push somethings away?

Ain't it funny how somethings draw us towards them?

Ain't  it??