.Saturday, July 08, 2006 'Y
day happened to be shine-d by stars...
Had high fever for 4 straight days then started to go down, everything comes to a standstill. My feelings are like as follow :
When one is sick and weak, everything comes to a stop.
Nothing matters anymore.
Nothing is urgent anymore.
Only you alone face the walls.
Same thing when one leaves the world.
Nothing else can matter anymore.
Everything has to go.
Only you alone can go.
Where no one can go with you.