miniscule presence,
dwarfed in every sense
sketching and planning
future oh'blimey
He who calls the shots
knows where and when
and how and then
we mere players
in the maze,
choose to keep up
but in vain understand
The Great Hand at work
lead us and we be led
to sorrow or bliss
that maketh a man
a believer and content.

Oh,its the cold, chilling winter breeze blowing and yeah, its December 2012 already!!
I have no idea how 2012 passed by, and looks like it was not 'the' year of writing for me!!
Just a couple of posts for a whole year!! Not good!
Looking back it has been a wonderful ride on a huge roller-coaster, with a record number of guests visiting me in batches at my abode in Aurangabad which was fantastic....no complaints whatsoever, but for sure was a little hectic,a few commitments and a few of my own visits to my hometown ,but the cherry on the cake was me packing and moving with my family to a new place where my husband got posted to.
So all this happened and we still have a few weeks left in 2012, so why not make the most of it, which is why I'm here!!