Monday, August 17, 2009

Thought dedicated to my parents

"Till the last moment they dress a man up in peacock's feathers, till the last moment they hope for the good and not the bad; and though they may have premonitions of the other side of the coin, for the life of them they will not utter a real word beforehand; the thought alone makes them cringe; they wave the truth away with both hands, till the very moment when the man they've decked out so finely stick their noses in it with his own two hands" - Crime and Punishment (Dostoevsky)

4 comments:

Goofy said...

Wow!!! i din undestand anything:)

priti said...

Bala - I hope to afford you more clarity in the future :) BTW your climax has still not changed :)

tamizh said...

puriyala priti...

yaro edhukagavo romba poi solite irundhirkanga.. edho oru vishayam mudiyaradhukaga.. kadasila avanga nenacha maari adhu nadakala..
-- idhadhan sola vareengala?????

pls give me explanations...

priti said...

tamizh....this was written in a fit of anger and was mostly targeted at some people out there whom I have nothing to do with at this point of time but at some point of time...the feelings of my parents were hurt big time because of them ... :)