Escapade of Silent Soul

Never Ending Escapade

Silent Soul
26 years ago, A small miracle came to alive in this lonely planet, and they named her Savanna. She Loves Poetry,cravin for good Foods and Books, mad about her Mum, and solemnly looking for her soulmate.
She Loves
Her Mum and Dad, Her only brother, Her true-blood-friends, and The lovely crafted blue Minaret of her Palace, green green grass of The Park, The Towers, Her comfy room, Her workplace, The Thrilling Black Gold Hunting Project, and Heavenly Kisses from HiM.
She Does
Fall in love and get amused so easily ,run under the rain , laugh till it hurts, sing so beautifuly, appreciate beauty even if it's not pretty, feel romantic all over for nothing at all ,wear lace and skirts, listen to oldies goodies, believe in emancipation but not feminism, go ballistic over good friends,craving for coffee and chocolates, stay at home during weekend and feel good about it.
She Does Not
Go for Look, Talk behind, stand being alone, like veggies too much, eat sushi,sleep with lights on, play any instruments, believe in pagan and atheist, worship worldy affairs.
She Would
Be a writter, singer, poet, anything but silent stalker.
Wednesday, March 22, 2006
Turning Point
In every kind of life, there will always be A Turning point for everyone where we have to make choices and deal with losses and gains for somehow. Right now, I'm standing on the edge of the turning point of my life. I'm trying my best to understand where each possible point leads to....
I am caught in the act of falling for someone...
Today I made a clear n simple announcement pertaining to my marriage's future..Let it be..I'm so tired of it...Tired of making up stories and so on.
I am a free woman for God sake and I demand my right to be treated and loved as a free hassle woman..no strings attached.
I have not yet fallen for My Hodza but ..the feeling is so overwhelming...
In short, I wake up 9 am in the morning singing...Have you ever been in love..went to the rest room, came back to the room, continued singing and what the....Ah...See what love can do even for an old heartbroken lady like me. Love has it magic spells on me as usual and till the day I die, I hope it will still shines on my heart...
I love to love someone but the chances to have the very famous unrequitted love seems not so promising...
I asked silly question to Mr. dawny....
Let me put it in the sentence...Ahhhh..
How would you know if the guy likes the woman....I mean...how stupid I was..it was like talking to my 16 years old me in the past.
My Hodza, I won't ask the world from you, just a glimpse of your affection and That's it. I'm out of the business. But at least please spare my joyful thought of getting your subtle and simple attention.
I do like you....
I hope it won't injure my heart once again...
but if it does, well what can I do...
This is stupid thing called LOVE...
posted by Nayma @ 12:05 PM  
1 Comments:
  • At Wed Mar 22, 12:25:00 PM, Blogger Gene Bailey said…

    May you find the true love you seek. Do not settle for anything less. While the times are lonely now... better to not be enslaved in a realationship you don't know how you got into...and 23 years pass before you wake up from the coma. True love is there...keep the faith.

     
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