tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62997825960041764942011-04-22T07:45:26.280+05:30Thespianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10549817157689695159noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6299782596004176494.post-60785734985180462012009-01-27T16:33:00.002+05:302009-01-27T16:49:56.474+05:30<p><em><strong>Cancer (medical term: malignant neoplasm) is a class of diseases in which a group of cells display uncontrolled growth (division beyond the normal limits), invasion (intrusion on and destruction of adjacent tissues), and sometimes metastasis (spread to other locations in the body via lymph or blood). Cancer may affect people at all ages, even fetuses, but the risk for most varieties increases with age. Cancer causes about 13% of all deaths.</strong></em></p><p>I know. I've seen it. I've been witness to how a disease can turn a perfectly normal individual to just a shadow of their former self. I've seen how cancer can break a man. Eat him inside out. Slaughter him, bit by bit, while his family is reduced to being spectators. </p><p>So much is going wrong. I want to help. I want to run. <em>I feel numb</em>. How long shall I continue to fake happiness? I want it to be over. I want him to die. <em>I want him to live</em>. </p><p>Please God. Help him. <em>Set him free</em>.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6299782596004176494-6078573498518046201?l=shadowedemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Thespianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10549817157689695159noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6299782596004176494.post-56445511759140544632008-11-13T17:25:00.002+05:302008-11-13T17:35:32.561+05:30<a href="http://th06.deviantart.com/fs28/300W/f/2008/099/c/e/Unanswered__by_embersoflove.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://th06.deviantart.com/fs28/300W/f/2008/099/c/e/Unanswered__by_embersoflove.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Why can’t we believe in dreams?<br />And elude reality?<br />Follow our heart, for a change<br />And not our minds?<br />Why do we have to do the right thing?<br />And trample on our wishes?<br />Why do we make rules for ourselves?<br />Create boundaries<br />And obstacles<br />In our paths to make our wishes come true?<br />Have we stopped dreaming?<br />Are nightmares all that we save?<br />Why can’t love be unconditional?<br />Why can’t life be fair?<br />I don’t want a fairytale<br />Fairytales have dragons too<br />I just don’t want to burst the bubble<br />And be cold<br />Alone<br />In the bitter heartless real world<br />Why do I ask these questions?<br />These questions don’t have answers .</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6299782596004176494-5644551175914054463?l=shadowedemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Thespianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10549817157689695159noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6299782596004176494.post-40134381243489638902008-10-20T20:56:00.002+05:302008-10-20T21:01:38.232+05:30<a href="http://fc93.deviantart.com/fs18/f/2007/180/3/8/Run_Free_by_larafairie.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://fc93.deviantart.com/fs18/f/2007/180/3/8/Run_Free_by_larafairie.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Living a dream</div><br /><div align="center">Living in a dream</div><br /><div align="center">Carrying on with life</div><br /><div align="center">Butterflies for company</div><br /><div align="center">Smiles and good cheer</div><br /><div align="center">To keep me going</div><br /><div align="center">Touching people, touching lives</div><br /><div align="center">Innocence</div><br /><div align="center">Trying hard to keep up</div><br /><div align="center">With the dream of life</div><br /><div align="center">Soaking the sun</div><br /><div align="center">The rain soaking me</div><br /><div align="center">The wind in my hair</div><br /><div align="center">I'm running</div><br /><div align="center">I'm running free...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6299782596004176494-4013438124348963890?l=shadowedemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Thespianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10549817157689695159noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6299782596004176494.post-11681788227302560642008-10-13T14:25:00.002+05:302008-10-13T14:31:23.989+05:30Thank goodness for the Dusshera break. Hubby and I took some time off, and went for a holiday. The mountain air must have something in it... Haven't felt so close to him in a long time. Got a chance to sort it all out. Guess it isn't meaningless after all. Feels good to be happy! :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6299782596004176494-1168178822730256064?l=shadowedemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Thespianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10549817157689695159noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6299782596004176494.post-38327759415805201572008-09-20T00:30:00.000+05:302008-09-20T00:30:00.283+05:30<a href="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs7/300W/i/2005/189/3/1/words_by_kika06.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs7/300W/i/2005/189/3/1/words_by_kika06.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">It’s only words, they say<br />To take your heart away<br />But your words, sweetheart<br />They tear me apart<br /><br />A harsh remark here<br />A rude comment there<br />An exasperated sigh<br />And then…indefinite silence<br /><br />The love has somewhat retreated<br />Beneath these gashes of words<br />An empty void remains in my soul<br />Leaving a trail of blood<br /><br />It’s only words I had<br />It’s only wounds I have…</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6299782596004176494-3832775941580520157?l=shadowedemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Thespianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10549817157689695159noreply@blogger.com4