When people say "stuck between the devil and the deep sea!" I wonder why they never imagine that the devil could be the aliens from the move, Signs.
In the movie, the aliens are destroyed when they come in contact with water. And we are realistic by design. But if you're stuck, might as well take your chances, i feel. Even with our backs against the wall, we will rather discuss and relax under an umbrella of self pity, than walk out in the seething heat and fix things.
But if you're lying down in one place getting your butt kicked by a buffoon that destiny has selected for the purpose, standing up and throwing some water is not a bad idea. We know our devils, and we know their water.
Questions come first,
And then Answers,
But the trick is in that,
Question's older twin, is Answer.
Answers ignite questions,
and therefore,
Question has an older twin in Answer.
We are a breeze, sometimes a gust of wind,
Winds that pass, like phases do,
Picking up answers on every street,
Picking up new questions,
We are led by questions.
But hiding answers, kills the questions
And halted are the wheels.
Life is a game of chess with me on one side,
And destiny on the other,
A game, but one that must be played.
Destiny's move is destiny's,
Sometimes her plans may make the game deadlier,
And sometimes you play Big Brother...
But refuse one cannot, the fact,
That we get to make alternate moves.
Play to stale mate or go for kill,
Question is what's greater,
Your will, or her will.
this is just too good... i was not able to follow ur blog for quite sometime.. its totally a pleasure getting back to it...
ReplyDeleteHappy writing vicky