Lady Recluse

When without money, keep pigs;
When have money, keep dogs.

When without money, eat wild vege at home ;
When have money, eat same wild vege in fine restaurant.

When without money, ride bicycle;
When have money, ride exercise machine.

When without money, wish to get married;
When have money, wish to get divorced.

When without money, wife becomes secretary;
When have money, secretary becomes wife.

When without money, act like rich man;
When with money, act like poor man.

Says share market is bad but keeps speculating.
Says money is evil but keeps accumulating.

Source: A

                                                                                                  Life is like a map,you plan the best routes to arrive at your destination.

But the problem with this is that even the best laid  plans

there is  always going to be  some problems.

There will be no smooth roads,there will often be bumpy roads. 

The people you meet will probably be not as you expect them to be or behave.

When you do arrive on your arrival, you will realize that your

journey to your destination has started the moment you planned your  routes.

Some people will choose the savest routes,no fear of anything happening there.

Others will choose the route that offers a lot of adventures, no fear of get bored anytime soon.

Others choose no route at all, these travellers will go were ever they feel like going

and end up not any where particular.

Now life is like a map.

You plan your time arrival,the routes you going to take,

the activities you going to do and best of all that no one  is going to spoil your journey.

But the funny thing is you can plan all you like, in the end,you never

actually take the route that you planned but rather the detour

which takes you to a different place all togther.

LR

What good are memories when you hold on for too long?

Memories that just reminds me of what could have been.

What good are memories when you have been waiting?

Memories that just reminds me of the promise of a future.

What good are memories when it sometimes hurt to remember?

Memories that just hurts more when time stands still.

What good are memories when in the end that is all that is left of us.

Memories that make me wonder sometime if it even existed.

So what good is memories then?

LR

I have finally left you
at the desert sands,buried with
all the memories and feelings I felt
for you.
I have finally left you at the
sea,waving goodbye to all my dreams.
I have finally left you at
the mountains seeing all my hopes
go with the wind.
I have finally left you in the past
and my future is shining with all
the clours of the rainbow.
I have finally let you go
so I could be.

I have finally left you.

Who says that your life has to be perfect?

Can’t life just be?

Who says that you have to have the perfect life?

Can’t you just love each other with mistakes and all?

Who says that you have to have the perfect body?

Can’t you accept yourself for who you are?

Who says that everything has to be perfect?

It is in imperfection that perfection lies.

If I place all the mosaic pieces together

I will find the perfect images.

I need not be perfect as I am already perfect

In the image of My Maker.

 I DIDN’T HAVE THE BEST OF DAYS TODAY,BUT I KNOW TOMORROW WILL BE BETER.

THE SUN IS GOING TO SHINE EVEN MORE BRIGHTER THAN TODAY. IF I SAID THAT TODAY WAS A CRAPPY DAY FOR ME WOULD THAT BE A SIN? I KNOW I SHOULD BE THANKFULL JUST TO BE ALIVE BUT DAYS LIKE TODAYS WHERE I JUST DRAG MYSELF, I FEEL AS IF I AM CARRYING THE WORLD WITH ME.

HOPE U ALL HAD A BETER MONDAY THAN I DID!

GOD BLESS!

LR

If I tried to hold your hand will you

Reject my hand?

If I tried to hug you so tight that

It almost feels like you are going to burst

Would you push me away?

If I tried to kiss you tenderly on your lips,

Would you just turn around and walk away.

I hold out my hand to you, you take my hand

In yours.

I hug you and you hold me so tight that it

Almost feels like I am going to burst.

I kiss you tenderly on your lips and you kiss me back!

What is love?

Where do I look for love?

Does love exist like in the fairy tales?

Does love only exist in the romance novels?

Is love an illusion ?

Is love all around me?

Is love as deep as the oceans or high as the mountains?

Does love conquer all ?

Or is it a myth that only exist in the imagination

Of those who dream about it?

Does love only exist for those who are lucky?

Will love come and knock on my door?

Will love sweep me of my feet?

Will love be strong when troubles are near?

Will love be tender when the heart cries?

Will love hold me when I am alone?

Does love know I am still here?

Does love exist?

If today was my last day I tried to do all the things that I never have time for but my one and only wish is that I spend this few moments with you.

How about you?