long awaited blog

end!
has it come yet?i was meaning to push it away
but it did come...the footsteps could be heard from miles away
it's either an end of a phase or an end altogether...nonetheless the void is funny
it's the kind of void where
your heart clenches but you go on
you cry often but you go on
you do things around and you go on
you get inspired and move on...
some days are accepting of the end and some arent.
does every end start something new?

wednesday blogword taking over my world

at 2:30 am tuesday, i woke up with rain on my face, it so happened that the window was left open. My instant reaction was to call up the one person who loves rain as much as i do...only to tell me the next morning that my voice sounded so fresh and crisp and that there was rain in the background [needless to say he still went back to sleep;)].
my love for you is unconditional...karachi rain