What do you see? vs What do you think?

What do you see?
do the lines determine......

ones life and death?

do the lines determine......

ones past, present and future?

what do you think?

are fate and destiny.......

printed on the palm?

??

I just do not know why I came up with this piece of work.
Life is full of colours and shapes.
One has to choose them wisely to mould ones life.

Memorable gift

Last night, as I was going through all my old mails and greeting cards, I spotted this beautiful and memorable gift. It was sent to me by a very dear and special friend. It has been 5 years since I received this beautiful gift. I still preserve and treasure it very much. The messages on the gift:-

" THANKS FOR BEING A GOOD FRIEND
THANKS FOR THE CARDS
THANKS FOR THE SUPPORTS
THANKS FOR THE CALLS
THANKS FOR BEING NICE
HOPE YOU LIKE THIS ARTIFICIAL FLOWERS"
My dear friend, I wish to convey the same messages to you and they are deep from my heart. Last but not least, I just wish to respond to the last line "HOPE YOU LIKE THIS ARTIFICIAL FLOWERS"
My dear friend, the flowers maybe artificial but our friendship is "genuine".
Thank you for the beautiful friendship. God Bless.

My Birthday

Delicious chocolate fudge

My wonderful prince and princess

My charming son

Wonderful, loving and understanding hubby

Allow me

My dear one........
how I wished
I could read your mind
how I wished
I knew what was in your mind
my dear one........
please allow me
to swim through your mind
and merge with your thoughts
to enlighten you
to help clear your clouded mind
and make you feel a lot more better
my dear one........
if not today or tomorrow
maybe one fine day
do allow me
to merge with your thoughts.

Knowledge

As my eyes scan through
your inner body
from left to right
from top to bottom
you are pregnant with words
I could grasp the speciality in you
you give meaning to my life
without you.......
I am not what I am
you the book
the priceless gift.

Mind travels

In the dark
lying on the bed
with my arm on my forehead
staring at the ceiling
pampering my thoughts of you
you.........The Past.

In the dark

What is wrong with me, my friend?
sometimes..........
I feel very low
I feel so lonely
though I am not alone
I feel something is missing
though I feel I have everything
What is wrong with me, my friend?
sometimes..........
I could feel the distance
like you are moving away
though I know, you are there
I feel that you just do not care
though I know you care
What is wrong with me, my friend?
when the thought of you
come into my mind
I feel very heavy deep inside
my heart starts to drizzle
my eyes full of tears
it is so painful
What is wrong with me, my friend?

Thrilling tears

As my fingers touch your skin
I could feel the smoothness
you are safe and sound
with some layers surrounding you
I have no choice only to remove the layers
as i remove the layers one by one
I could see your shining texture glows
your inner smoothness and shines
obviously visible to my naked eyes
though heavy deep inside
I have to slice your body into pieces
as I slice your body
the strong aroma gets into my nose
my eyes too started to be in tears
tears keep rolling on my cheeks
how thrilling......
slicing an onion.
:))