Friendship message

On a hot summer day like this, 
miles apart from where my roots breath,
I reminisce of all the days that has seen me grow inch by inch. Since that very day when my memory lane must hav seen its first traffic, there is a face that would cheer up the spirits inside- a face that randomizes itself in features but never loses its charm. one day it was yours and then another.. the charm is evergreen; the bliss of togetherness, the moments spent, the closeness that developed; and what i might have failed to express though...
Happy Friendship Day to all !

madness

From inside the glasshouse,
     I would like to throw a stone
watch the so-called glasshole form
         the amateurish design
and put one of my hand thro'..
It would get me bruised though,
  a curious scan of the blood that
runs in me, what it has and lacks in, afterall..
And then watch the wounds heal with time..
Scars to remind of the moments how
a mad mad girl grow to be yet another
                          mad mad woman..