14day of february

"Different flowers indicated different intentions; most obviously and well known, red roses infer passion and true love… pink roses…eh, not so much. There are over 250 species of roses, and rose fossils have been found in the Oligocene deposits in modern-day Colorado; roses have graced the earth for at least 35 million years. Every rose has it’s thorn. It is said that cupid, while shooting arrows at bees that had stung him, created thorns on rose stems where his arrows missed. When Venus was trying to save her dying lover Adonis, she shed a few drops of blood creating the first red roses. If only she knew they’d be grown year-round south of the equator (roses are indigenous only in the Northern Hemisphere) with formaldehyde, stored for weeks after cut, and mixed with baby’s breath…all for $100 a dozen. But enough! After all, it is the thought that counts with flowers."

designsponge described my lines in my style...

thru the window

The small screen infront of me is funny. Its almost like a kaliedoscope. Iam seeing so many colours today. Colours which were unknown to me before. Is it that the small window makes us focus more? My friend asked? Does absence makes you feel fonder. wonder/ wander?

Yes, its true. Not that i had not noticed this earlier but after Istarted observing from my small window all seems to have become bigger; larger. It was all infront of me, then why didnt I ever notice it before? its like the small magnifying glass which i have been using to read my precious bible. A gift, the smallest bible.. everyday i read it with my magnifying glass. The same magnifying glass i have started using in my screen.

Theres a limit to which it can be magnified after which it hurts the eyes. Will this window to another personality hurt me.. am yet to find.. am yet to magnify..