just something i wrote sometime back..


once upon a time, there was a boy named charlie. he was sweet as candy, and as loving and kind as a saint would be. never did he raise his voice, nor hurt anyone's feelings.

charlie had many friends. but there were four special friends, so special that they became his angels. they did everything together..laughter, happiness, joy, fun and excitement filled their days together. slowly the bond grew stronger, and stronger, and confidence grew that the bond can never be shaken.

the test of faith came one fine day. after so many ups and downs, so many tears and smiles..the ultimate test appeared one day, without a warning. one of the angels had a special person, one that let jealousy take lead of life..it so happened that at that very crucial moment, jealousy decided to show itself, and surfaced out of that special person.

charlie beared the brunt of it all.

the once calm and composed charlie was shaken out of the serenity that once surrounded him. he became angry, and upset. immediately, the angel was approached. the angel wasnt given a chance to say a word, for charlie's anger was uncontrollable, nor approachable at that time.
the angel was thrown away.

the angel was confused...how can two souls the angel loved so much, become two strangers to her within two seconds?how did it all happen?why did it all happen?there were so many questions but with no answers.

the angel understood why the special person had suddenly reacted that way.circumstances had led to the negativities to take over.he was sorry, so sorry.he didn't mean to cause so much of pain..tears fell from his eyes.but nothing could change the past. the damage was done.
there was so much of pain, so much of tears..so much suffering, in silence.

charlie decided then, that it was best that he left the angel alone. it was the only way that the angel will not hurt anymore, charlie thought. it was the only way that angel will be able to find happiness again.

the angel was sad. she was confused..she didnt know what was happening. all the other angels refused her as well. they..became strangers. why..she did not understand.

the angel loved charlie..charlie was her friend. charlie left...in the angel's best interest. the angel found it hard to accept what had happened..but slowly, life came back together..she picked up the pieces that had been scattered. it came back together, but not the way it was expected to.
new things begin happening in the angel's life.no longer did the other angels become a part of it..but this angel learned to accept..that she must find some solace in the loneliness that envelopes her world now. happiness will surface, but it will take time.

after a long time..charlie spoke to her again. the angel was overjoyed..her charlie remembers her.

charlie still loves her, and cares for her. but he still thinks its the best that they remain distant..and not as close. its for the best, he says.

the angel..accepts that. she is happy to know that charlie cares.that charlie still loves her.that charlie misses her. charlie..will always be part of her life..regardless of what has happened.or what will happen in the future.

this angel, is no longer a part of the once picture perfect little family of Love. this charlie's angel..has fallen.

After much consideration and thought to a public blog, i finally decided it was time to graduate from the comfort zone of Friendster blogs into the big, bad, world. Not that im saying Friendster blogs are not interesting enough..i guess it was time to grow up.

My life, so to speak, isn't exactly as interesting as people make it out to be. Average life, average person (some may say a little below average in terms of vertical length :P), with the fair share of trials and tribulations.

The year has started out to be one which will definitely prove to be full of challenges and changes. I, for one person, am still undecided on whether I am ready for the changes yet. However, God knows best.So...changes are just meant to give us strength and bring us to higher levels.

So...the first post on this fresh, new baby...what should i talk about?

The name of the blog. Whispers.

Inspired by my dear friend, deeban..i can't thank him enough for being such a darling. He has been amazingly understanding, bearing my rantings and nonsense. Thank you da.
Whispers was born out of an early morning conversation, while i was still struggling to complete reading some notes for my Marketing paper next Tuesday. Whispering feels like there is something so important to be told, only that its too important to be said out aloud..A whisper is like an insight to the soul, a link to the inner turmoil, and peace of the mind. And it just..clicked.
Thus came about, Whispers.

This blog will be a reflection of my soul, my thoughts, my worries, my happiness..my Life.

Writing has been therapeutic throughout my life. Its also been a source of solace, inspiration and joy in many periods when the mind starts to work at full speed.

So what's happening currently, in this new beginning that has been laid out for me?

Well...i suppose i just have to wait..and see.