SWEET AND SOUR

Today is one of those days when everything around you seems to sway in different directions nothing is water tight anymore so i was thinking of how life works and how different things get into perspective in different ways then it hit me;
You cannot judge the sweetness of the jack fruit by its outside its rough and prickly and amorphous, but so sweet and juicy and all things amazing. You don't get this by looking at its rough edges, no! you would actually miss the extascy if you stop there.
Then i thought of the lemon, with its soft and mysteriously slippery exterior. So amazing to feel, getting even softer with every touch, spraying you with a tingling yet sweet scent, but really bitter on the inside. That too you cant get by just enjoying its amazing exterior.
The beauty and ambiguity of life throwing all kinds of things at us all almost in equal amounts and no user manuals but instinct common sense and personality to make it work and give it form and meaning. Sometimes our lives seem so lonely, uneven and ugly just like the outside of the jack fruit but we should never forget the sweetness and marvel on our inside. Don't try to compete with the lemon next to you, be you and embrace you.

I AM
I am not the kind you meet and say forever, at first,
But I am the kind that would make you want forever.
I am not the kind you love at first sight,
But i am the kind who gives and never takes away.
I am not the kind you would call perfect,
But i am the kind you would find complete.
I am who I am,
And I am who you need!
I am that fire that reminds you of the importance,
I am the bite that makes you shuffle.
I am the blanket for your cold,
I am the relief for your pain.
I am the scrub for your sprain.
I am the sponge for your skin.
I am what you need!

MOVING ON!!!!!

In life so many things happen so many times for so many reasons, but one thing beats my understanding so many times. We meet people, some of them less important and some turn out to be the most important things that have ever happened to us. trust me even the ones you consider less important have in one way or another taught you something, which something will either grow you, stunt you or be there just as a reminder of that person or the circumstances in which you met them. Either way they have taught you something. Its really a sensitive realization especially for the too much caring for the moment to come when they have to move on; this is my night mare. Imagine you working for a certain organisation, being there for the organisation, using your personal belongings for the good of the organisation, putting your life on hold for the organisation, name it, and then one time unfortunately you get involved in a very compromising situation on behalf of the organisation. You would expect these people to be there for you right?
Once upon a time, there lived a very talented, handsome, hardworking and dedicated young man. He worked for a hospitality company somewhere in Dubai. This man did so much so long for the company that watching him, one would think he owns the franchise. this went on and on for a while; The organisation caught fire, flourished and became one of the most admired businesses in the area; This all happened with the help of the young man, One day, as he was delivering a few merchandise, he was involved in a car accident. Everything since that time changed and because he was working in hospitality, he was not fit enough to work there any more. He was asked to resign. A few months later, someone went asking about the well-being of the young man and like the saying goes, when the going gets tougher, everyone collects their own and moves on. The management told the inquirer that they last heard about the young man the day he left the country. When the inquirer inquired about his well-being regarding the accident, the management told the inquirer that; "uuuhm we think he is well, he should be, why not, we all moved on with our lives...". Well, moving on is such a hideous concept, especially if its done or considered selfishly.