Being BLUE...

Happiness  is a strange shade of BLUE, its the bright blue joy you feel just to talk to that someone,  even though the subject brings you deep purple pain... yet you can't fight the baby pink smile  that comes to your face because of the thought that for those few grey moments they shared a part  of their life with you which will remain with you as a lavender fragrent memory  forever... like I said happiness is a strage shade of BLUE, a beautifuly strange  shade of BLUE...

MUMBAI GRAND PRIX

Had 20 near death experiences while being driven home by a auto driver who in my openion should represent India in F1, in between me clutching on (with my recetly declawed fingers, btw thank god for that or else they would have faces a tragic death) to my laptop (and my life) and my heart doing cartwheels with every bump and break I couldn't help thinking if he has such precision and speed with a rick on the busy roads of mumbai what he would be able to do with a ferrari on the race tracks provided the steering wheel is replaced with a auto(rick)steering... Raiko will bite dust... (podiem position guranteed)