OVER and OUT

Flames had died down

Moving on a fast lane

Changing gears now

Ready for a ride

Heading somewhere

Adventure awaits me.

Winter is over

Spring is here

Flying with no wings

It’s like breathing for the first time

Staring at the velvet sky

Stars twinkles beautifully

My heart smiled.

Morning dew on my window pane

Sun kissed my soul

Oh! This is great!

I can see my tomorrow

Its like heaven

Simple, pure and peaceful.

Crippled Jane

Lying still in my bed.

Deafening sound of silence.

Staring on an empty wall.

Seemed paralyzed.

I do not want to move.

My mind is raising to nothingness.

I am trying to think…

Thinking… Thinking… Thinking…

Too remote  from the truth.

This is not my idea of solitude.

Oh no! I am going down the drain.

Trying to reason out… “ I am tired”…  PATHETIC ! LAME!

Panicking… tick tock tick tock… checking out the time.

Waste. I am wasting my precious time.

Staring on an empty wall.

Hoping  for a stray of light.

Planning to grab a book, make coffee for myself …  but I am comatose!

But! So many buts…

Phone is ringing. No strength to pick it up. 

What am I doing?

Laziness. Has. Crippled. Me.

Damn!  This is my lazy day!

IRONY (ahy-ruh-nee)

And why I am in Pediatrics?

 

1.        Because I am not fond of kids.
2.        Because I always hated computations.
3.        Because I am not the “meticulous type” of person.
4.        Because I wanted to become an internist. ( A cardiologist for that matter.)
5.        Because I hate challenging IV insertions. (time consuming)
6.        Because I don’t understand as to why babies keeps on crying, even if you have             given     them everything. (OK, so maybe my “everything” is not their everything)
7.        Because I find Harrison’s Principles of Internal Medicine more appealing than Nelson Textbook of   Pediatrics.
8.       Because I don’t like NICU.
9.       Because I hate the developmental milestone topic.
10.       Because…  just because I don’t like pedia from the the very start…. 

      Really, i never imagined myself of becoming a Pediatrician. I dont like handling little/tiny things, i am so clumsy and babies are just too fragile for me to handle. Most of all pediatrics is all about details and i am not good with details. But here I am in the department of PEDIATRICS trying hard to be better each day. And little by little i learned to embrace the craft... little by little like baby steps i learned to love Pediatrics. :) 

  

Everything happens for a reason. There is no such thing as a wrong place or a wrong time... only a wrong person. (hahaha- just being bitter).

 

Bloom where you are planted and everything will turn out just fine.

By Salvador Dali

Drawing is the honesty of the art. There is no possibility of cheating. It is either good or bad.
Have no fear of perfection-you’ll never reach it. Mistakes are almost always of a sacred nature. Never try to correct them. On the contrary: rationalize them, understand them thoroughly. After that, it will be possible for you to sublimate them.

The first man to compare the cheeks of a young woman to a rose was a poet; the first to repeat it was an idiot.

The difference between false memories and true ones is the same as for jewels: it is always the false ones that look the most real, the most brilliant.

At the age of six years I wanted to be a chef. At the age of seven I wanted to be Napoleon. My ambitions have continued to grow at the same rate ever since. Every morning when I awake, the greatest of joys is mine: that of being Salvador Dali. There are some days when I think I’m going to die from an overdose of satisfaction.

I do not paint a portrait to look like the subject, rather does the person grow to look like his portrait.
Many people do not reach their eighties because they spend too much time in their forties.

The only difference between me and a madman is that I am not mad.

 

Salvador Domingo Felipe Jacinto Dalí i Domènech, Marquis of Dalí de Púbol (May 11, 1904 – January 23, 1989), commonly known as Salvador Dalí. He was a Surrealist painter. According to wikipedia: " his unusual and grandiose behavior, draw attention to himself. This sometimes irked those who loved his art as much as it annoyed his critics, since his eccentric manner sometimes drew more public attention than his artwork."

 

"I found this piece way back May of 2010. i don't  have any idea who he was but he caught my attention. he made me ponder. i found this one something worth reading. So have a piece of this piece." :)