Back to You..

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So my dear blogmates, I return to where I belong actually. Its been a year, since I abandoned this place for an apparently dusted white coat. Yup my final year is over finally after being exhausted with never ending  theory exams and more worser practicals. So with just the results sparing, I guess you can call me a DOCTOR from now on. Hmmm I think its enough for a brief note regarding the Re-entry into the blogosphere. So let me begin my publishing some of my scribbles penned during the last year.

A Stony thought
A stone ,
fell into a pool,
radiating circles of energy,
around the point of impact;
And it ceases to flourish,
further.

A thought,
waved into a mind,
inflicting a quantum of emotions,
around the soul of impact;
And it ceases to live,
further.

The Ideal Match
I knocked on each and every door,
Hoping to look into the mirror.
But only then I realized quite lately,
that mirrors portray only virtual reality!!



Comments

Sophiagurl said…
wow! congratulations doc! How have you been? What area of specialization are you planning to have?

Welcome back =)
February 2, 2009 at 6:40 PM
Amandeep Singh said…
Doctor saaaaaaaaaaab
:)
February 2, 2009 at 9:13 PM
Amandeep Singh said…
how r u man....

:)

glad to seee back in here
February 2, 2009 at 9:13 PM
Jeya Anand said…
hey sophia, thanks and it ll still take an yr to get to specialization:) and my favourite would be a surgeon:)
February 2, 2009 at 10:29 PM
Jeya Anand said…
Aman..
Yup DJ cum engineer, am fine:) howz ur work??
February 2, 2009 at 10:31 PM
Keshi said…
WB Nearly-Doctor Jeya!

btw wut made u think I'd still be around, even after a year? :)

Keshi.
February 3, 2009 at 5:32 AM
Jeya Anand said…
Keshi..
I do peep on ur blog now n then:) just tat i didnt get time to comment on it:)
February 3, 2009 at 10:30 PM
Adorable Pancreas said…
Oh, that's awesome. So, Housie?
February 17, 2009 at 1:30 PM
Ravisekharan (a) Ravi said…
Gud to hav u back DOC..
Welcome abck..!!
March 15, 2009 at 3:09 PM
Incrediblyirrational said…
welcome back Doctor. Actually I had abandoned my blog too. Many I know had done the same. I'm happy soemone is back.
March 20, 2009 at 9:08 AM
DINTOONS said…
congrats!
intriguing poems on your blog :)
May 18, 2009 at 7:56 AM
Amandeep Singh said…
Hey
no more blogging?


whr r ya?
May 28, 2009 at 3:32 PM
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