Diary

I have never written much diary before, I get a diary every year, sometimes more than one. I write it for a couple of days, and forget all about it. But, you know, I seriously think everyone should write their thoughts. Not, because they are important or anything, because, time and thought only come once.
We change, it is a constant. Nobody can change that!
Every moment is cherishable, because it is unique.

I guess diaries are meant to be more personal. But, since I have bored you with my previous paragraph, I'm gonna post my entry of 15th January 2009. I got the diary on 14th January.

Anyway, now to the main part of my post.

January 15th 2009.

The diary looks forbidden.
Why?
The life is not worth recording, unless it is worth it

What makes life worth it?
It gives answers.
What gives answers?,
Questions.
But they question?
And they answer!

Go to sleep, go to sleep.

Tomorrow you must be ready.
It's a big day.
Day after you may die.

That's the end of the diary, I am not going to post, any more diary things here. But, I just now re-read while writing today's diary. And felt it was a "thought, undeniable!" So, I put it here. Anyway, it's not much of a diary, but, it is just me. Trying to be me, once in my life expressing myself on an unusual mass of paper!

--Mohan.