Beyond My Diary

Lessons in Life

2008-12-07T05:03:00.000-08:00

It’s been a real long time.

I think i still prefer writing down stuff in my diary. Some things are just meant to be kept personal.

It’s been a terrible yet not so terrible time since the last time i blogged.

Like i said, some things are just meant to be kept within the close circle of friends and us.

The hardest lessons to learn in life are those that makes a total mess out of your life, those that have the ability to hurt you, those that take something/someone of importance away and those that just break you.

But with lessons like these, it teaches you something, it stays with you and somehow, you are never the same person before all these lessons happened.

Something happened.

You learn.

You grow.

You become a better you.

First Page Of My Diary

2008-11-18T13:58:00.000-08:00

Hello World at last, found an outlet to pour out my words, after tearing thousands of papers and filling the system with word files, isnt it great to just blog and No more baggage lol. Hope to become more philosophical, poetic and meaningful in future. So keep checking,. i read this poetry somewhere dont remember the writer's name

You have flown back with a deep heart Something is missing in the hollow sky
A grave bird has shot up in the yonder land Why have you gone back?
Nothing seems to be alright Your absence has made all the difference
It seems you will never come back.

About Me

2008-11-18T12:33:00.000-08:00

Why you want to know about the person who has never lived his life his way, why you want to know about a person that nobody likes to see happy, Now i only smile that what happens to me is not something new, i used to think that everybody can be same but few people cant be Like them but GOD knows when people starts hating you.

Sometimes loved ones also hurt and sometimes it really feel when your loved ones hurt, I know that they dont want to hurt but they do it without any reason, And I Dont Believe Much In FriendShip And So Called Friends, Having a Friend Is Just Like you Are Having A Snake Whom u Feed n In The End They Bites YoU!!!!!!

I Just Trust ALLAH and I know HE will help me and
all my past was too good to help me now so that when I get
betrayed and hurt I don’t feel it because I’ve faced it in my past Already!

No need to show Your
fake sympathy.

It is so easy to hurt anyone and after a while say a word "SORRY". Does this word take away all the harms which have been done to heart? Have you ever imagined that if this word "SORRY" doesn't exist in this world then many people must've faced so many problems to convince others but this word is very simple first hurt someone and then say "SORRY PLZ"

Life is just a one way road in which you may go further but there is no possible way to come back,

We only live to lead everyone but why we do NOT live to love someone,

People always hurt you but they dont cure because if they will then they will think that you will hurt them, As I in my words says "World is a round ball you don't know where to go but when you will get to know it will be too late because the world is always revolving"

I dont believe in crying because there is no use of it, when you cry you are just releasing water from Your eyes, just imagine if it could happen that after crying you get anything you need then it was just amazing...!!

All i Ever Did Was Love, And All They Did Was Lie?????? Never Understood It.... But... Never Ask'ed Them Why????

i Think To better End this here.. Because For Some its Just An Story!!

NOTE: FOR ALL THE HATERS & PAINDO'S OUT THERE:

I LOVE IT WHEN YOU HATE ME!! :)

About

2008-11-16T02:16:00.000-08:00

The wedding ring he gave you as he proposed under the starry April sky.

The last lipstick she had used, before she died, that you never threw away.

The old class picture you found hidden in your cabinet, bringing so many memories.

These things and their stories - it is what the "Beyond My Diary" is all about. How these seemingly trivial objects, for some, might be the most precious possessions we have because of the history that it holds.

Symbols of our lives, Mementos of our existence. True treasures that are priceless.