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Goodbye Letter
Friday, January 15, 2010
Dear friend,
I am a lone soul lost in a world of melancholy, and finding my escape. I stumbled upon your residence while wandering one day. I knocked on your door daily each time I passed your hut and in time, you opened your door and allowed me in. I invited you to my journey to leave this place. You appeared reluctant to leave, having grown cold together with this world. And while you stay encamped around your small hut, I went out for reconnaissance, to find a way out. Through the day, I spent my time exploring, and by night, I would reside in your abode, sipping tea over a small wooden table. Days went on like this and we had some good times together and our friendship grew. Finally, I found a breakthrough, a way out to the other world and I got excited. Each other day, I would venture further along the path, and the fog surrounding me got thinner and thinner. Each time I came back to visit you, I would tell of great stories of the other side, and you would smile and nod your head. The further I traveled, the lesser time I had with you. Soon, I could no longer reach you, for I grew weary from the frequent arduous trips up and down. I committed to leave this godforsaken land. I begin to pack the little belongings I had, taking only what was necessary for I didn’t want anything to pull me down for this long voyage. I looked to you, your door shut towards me. I knew nothing I could offer would make you follow me but I really had to leave. Leave this barren snow covered land to the fields of luscious green and sunshine. To replace this dull greyscale life with the colours of the rainbow. And I took my first step, trekking down the path, leaving without saying goodbye because I didn’t want to see your tears. And so I’m writing this letter to you, and I hope it will reach your hands. Perhaps one day if I do find my way there, I hope I’ll still remember you, and I pray that you’ll be where you are, if not, that you too are already on the way here.Best regards and with love,
Nico.
Labels: heart, qq, thoughts
Darren Nico Pillai
Not-so-average teen, deep thinker, perfectionist with quirky randomness. Trained in the art of sarcasm and nonsensical logic.
Overcoming the circumstances of the present, and the issues of my past,
striving in self-betterment with a moral balance with the hope of the fulfillment of the destiny to be a light for Christ in His likeness,
spreading the love of God as how He first loved us
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Heal my heart and make it clean
Open up my eyes to the things unseen
Show me how to love like You have loved me
Break my heart for what breaks Yours
Everything I am, for Your kingdom's cause
As I walk from earth into eternity
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- Hosanna -
Philosophy:
I like to think about life, especially pursuing on the concept of love. Not that lovey dovey romantic kind, but the affections we have for one another
that ties us together,strangers, friends, besties, family, that's the love I wanna know about. Love is the essence of life that ties us together,
love is what we were made for and to be, love is embracing the gift of the relationship with GOD.
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Leave a message on my tagboard or drop me some questions if any.
Collection of inspirations and reminders: Nico_thoughts@Twitter
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Goodbye Letter
Friday, January 15, 2010
Dear friend,
I am a lone soul lost in a world of melancholy, and finding my escape. I stumbled upon your residence while wandering one day. I knocked on your door daily each time I passed your hut and in time, you opened your door and allowed me in. I invited you to my journey to leave this place. You appeared reluctant to leave, having grown cold together with this world. And while you stay encamped around your small hut, I went out for reconnaissance, to find a way out. Through the day, I spent my time exploring, and by night, I would reside in your abode, sipping tea over a small wooden table. Days went on like this and we had some good times together and our friendship grew. Finally, I found a breakthrough, a way out to the other world and I got excited. Each other day, I would venture further along the path, and the fog surrounding me got thinner and thinner. Each time I came back to visit you, I would tell of great stories of the other side, and you would smile and nod your head. The further I traveled, the lesser time I had with you. Soon, I could no longer reach you, for I grew weary from the frequent arduous trips up and down. I committed to leave this godforsaken land. I begin to pack the little belongings I had, taking only what was necessary for I didn’t want anything to pull me down for this long voyage. I looked to you, your door shut towards me. I knew nothing I could offer would make you follow me but I really had to leave. Leave this barren snow covered land to the fields of luscious green and sunshine. To replace this dull greyscale life with the colours of the rainbow. And I took my first step, trekking down the path, leaving without saying goodbye because I didn’t want to see your tears. And so I’m writing this letter to you, and I hope it will reach your hands. Perhaps one day if I do find my way there, I hope I’ll still remember you, and I pray that you’ll be where you are, if not, that you too are already on the way here.Best regards and with love,
Nico.
Labels: heart, qq, thoughts
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