good morning

He woke up, grabbed his notebook, and wished her, "a very good morning". No reply! He saw the gray and lifeless 'offline' status and realised she is not coming.

rose

He kept staring at the lonely rose, pink like her lips, more beautiful than ever, and even more lovely as it sways in the breeze. It seems to be asking for her.

This was inspired by n's 55. Though I didn't understand the significance of 55 words, I wanted to try something similar. And I ended up with this 160(as in 160 characters). i picked it up because its the capacity of a single SMS. Trying to capture my imagination in 160 characters, not 1 more, not 1 less :)

self centered

Just a couple of minutes back, I was commenting on a blog post, which at best can be described as personal life and routine. The post was so good that I thought I should appreciate the author and leave a comment adding my two cents. I thought I should because comments on my blog makes me happy. :) knowing that there is some one out there reading and generally interested in my otherwise brilliant but monotonous-for-most-part life. All is well and good till there. What I suddenly realized was that the comment ran with only one central theme. 'Me', on the topics she touched. I didn't know what else to write, I don't know the person personally to add anything to it. I don't think I'm a judge enough to give advises or know enough to make suggestions.

But still, why should the theme be 'me'? Why is it that, the thoughts that jumped into my head are about 'me'? Am I so self centered. If I leave the same content as my blog post, that would be perfectly well. This is my blog and my life. But how can I be justified, if-et-all I could be justified, to brag about my self on some body else's blog? What would they be thinking? This isn't the first time I did this. If you are one of those (hopefully not) abused by me, please frankly let me know what you thought. Leave a comment. ;)

Thank you.