Saturday, September 18, 2010

RaNdOM wHaT- attempts on prose writing

Excerpts from an old college note book:

.....With the ways I think, feel, see, appreciate and enjoy- I had, have and will have a custom made identity, a reflection of self. What life has given, I preserve, to gift. And I don’t get disappointed when my gifts are not accepted by others, cos I do it out of love and not pride. But its when the rejection becomes abusive... fear grows beyond belief...

-AsYluM FrAgMenTS