Words on my mind...
BLUE EYES.....
Well....thats what most of us have always been..The Blue-Eyed Boy or Girl..In informal terms it would mean "A Favourite". But there are many things behind us..that no one knows of, the hidden treasures that we keep to ourselves. We are expected to be attentive, disciplined, rational, sensible, wise and logical. And ultimately we are all of it to this world...A creation fabricated by all of it. But inside us are the desires that want to go wild, that want to be an aberration to these orders inflicted, that want to be riotous to such sensibilities. Thats what i want this blog to display...us when we are "US". I have nothing on my mind when i say so...Infact i dont know what my next post would be on. But i just want it to be something which i wanted to write when i sat infront of the comp...and it just could be anything!!!
Talking about BLUE, Its fascinating how the colour holds more meaning despite just the 4 letters in the word. BLUE is the colour of the sky on a cloudless day. It would also mean a state of depression & melancholy. From BLUE blood ( which would mean aristocratic descent)to BLUE jokes ( which would mean something indescent and obscene, blue when preffixed with words gives them new meanings. Hence blue holds a lot of meaning in my life...
On this note,i end...and i hope i come up with a lot more topics of interest in the upcoming posts.
posted by khushboo at 8:26 PM
2 Comments:
Blue perhaps is the only color which can be used to denote both positive and negetive.
The treausres u talk about.. indeed they are treausre.. the biggest.. which, people often spend a life searching for, and still they dun find it.
I'm impressed with the depth your thoughts have at such a young age. I know its gonna be one hell of a blog... something to watch out for.
I, for one, look forward to your posts. :-)
Scorpio....
At a few hundred kilometers altitude, the Earth fills half your sky, and the band of blue that stretches from Mindanao to Bombay, which your eye encompasses in a single glance, can break your heart with its beauty. Home you think. Home. This is my world. This is where I come from. Everyone I know, everyone I ever heard of, grew up down there, under that relentless and exquisite blue
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