signboards n’ shoppin’ malls.

misleadin’.... aren’t they? i mean those signs.... they always take you to no where....... but they’re always so convincin’.... no matter how many times you’ve fallen... they still seem to getcha.

n’ shoppin’ malls are good.... i somehow get the feelin’ love is still here somewhere.... wrapped up in those restaurants, gift shops, n’ quite everywhere. if you’re in love you need to be here. n’ there’re all these signboards to confirm the same.... somekind of holy scriptures.

i love these hallmark cards...... always end up readin’ a lot of ’em. even though i don’t buy one.... for sendin’ cards to strangers is yet to be a custom in this town...... sometimes i feel it’d take quite a while for this town to build up any sort of customs!

n’ everytime i read a card...... i feel sad. for i’m more than sure...... some lines are so touchin’...... no one can write it just for the sake of a profession..... there has to be somethin’ more in it....they’re more than lines......maybe feelings....maybe more than feelings.....for someone......... maybe some feelings could never have been expressed..... n’ somehow got it written down in form of some greetin’ card...... but nobody cares about it....... i mean why should they. n' that’s alright!

       

even though i feel some shame
but i won’t apologise
you can’t dodge the bullets
no matter how low you seem
life is still good to me
n’ that’s how it should be
even though i’m just a joke
when they sit in for some coffee.

       

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