Friday, 16 May 2014

A Page of my Autograph



A Page of my Autograph

This page was by an angel. The world should know of her. Like any friend she came into my life. It was a fine evening when the sun was gold. At first there no communication, it was just that we know each other. Then it grew even without my knowledge. Now I see her on every day I have class.
I never knew what she was for me she became someone I look forward to meet every second. She kept me awake, made me think life was worth to life through.
I have many friends they never talk unless I talk to them. Years passed, with me initiating the talking process yet there is no one that came to me site with me and talk to me. She was no different but she made the difference. Her eyes talked to me. Every time I look at her they gave me what I always wanted “Peace!” Her pleasant smile it was always there, to get me out of any Knot of Thoughts.
Some to trust and someone that trusts, that is motivating. But it is the greatest to have both of them in the same person. Now I find such people. She is not like, “You tell me everything about I will tell you everything about me”. She is becoming what had been for others for years, A sponge.
I still don’t know how friends talk still she talks to me when I talk, I say everything about me but I have never heard a question “Why……?, What……?, How…..?” from her. And I don’t know if she is really interested to be, for me, someone I can share with. But I know she is not someone who will share her experience and thoughts with me, because I don’t know how to ask even if ask it will be a blunder. Though she might not be knowing this, she is the only motivation I have. Her eyes give me the spark to move on. A simple question to from her side fills any gap that we feel when we are alone. To be separate from us but yet to be everything that can possibly can that is a gift. She can bring a smile on anyone’s face without making herself a joker. That is what I call a gift and that’s why I call her an angel. She is there but never actually realized. I was never able to be the friend that she can share anything with, but she became the friend I always dreamed of having.
She took my word as they came from me trusted them as they were without a second question. People don’t do that with me. She kept apart my weakness and took my strengths as my qualities. She is like family that is with you and accepts you as you are and also gives you room to grow.
I wish to show the world the great women but there are hazards in this world that no one can prevent, so I have built her out of worlds. But there are limitations, as she is one of the favorite creations of God. How can I build her.

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