After...years and years...I am back....but all the fizz and the vigour has gone...my age has squeezeed out all the energy in me.Now,I am just a mass of 62 kg flesh(yeah!!thatz my weight!!) and a bloodless brain.Ideas fight inside my brain..I feel it as a mother feels the movement of her li'l baby inside her womb..that is creative but this is not...i feel my ideas getting stuck at the bloody curves of the cerebrum and the cerebellum....Believe me,itz very painful.And,words stutter and stammer at the tip of my tongue when I speak..I start searching for my favourite word..When I write,I strike and strike..Sometimes I 'mispell'..Gawd!!This is terrific!!

Lucifer,make a deal..Seal on me 'Homo fuge' ...If I can trust you that you will give my powers back,seal on me...

Letz try comforting...consoling and pampering...

Heyy..When you cry,dont u like it if some kind,soft hands are there to wipe the tears off?Lets all try to comfort,console and be good to others instead of irritating each other...All are welcome to the blog and are free to express their emotional problems...console each other...post commentz.....

My dreary dues....

My sad thoughts...dreary emotions....the head of this site may always remain droopy with heavy thoughtz....
So let me warn you dear friends...the journey through this site may not be a leisurely one.....BEWARE!!!