From Paulo Coelho's Blog

Just could not help myself from posting this. True for all of us, yet all said and done one of the most difficult things to follow.

"Life is without meaning. You bring the meaning to it. The meaning of life is whatever you ascribe it to be. Being alive is the meaning. The privilege of a lifetime is being who you are. Participate joyfully in the sorrows of the world. We cannot cure the world of sorrows, but we can choose to live in joy."

Gupshup and Chaai

Today was a very good day for me. Visited a dear friends home, chatted, rather blabbered for hours.....just carefree time well spent. In our day to day rut we often forget how much such these non pressing casual banter means to us. Something about our rendezvous today made me nostalic about my childhood, when every afternoon be it winter or summer my mom would get together with her friends, chat have tea and come back home all refreshed for another episode of demanding kids, thankless husbands, endless chores and dirty houses.

There is magic in you friend,
you make my mind fresh,
you make my worries go,
you make my life glo.
There is something in you friend.

And I think , that something is magic. Thank god for friends...in all forms and shape, all colors and temper, Thank god for friends.

Mwaah to all my sweeties.