It has always been a joy to see Federer win. He smashes his opponents with such incredible humility....
Even if it was a straightset match it did not seem as if Gonzalez was an underdog...
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And whenever I see sweat running and dripping for glory and passion... I find the fire in me ...
I yearn for the day when the national anthem will be played and I will be standing tall on the podium... it may take next eight years...may be twenty... but not certainly a lifetime.... real passions never die....for me may be they lie in the sword ..and the word...
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I dont mind if dreams are shattered. There is always a hope to rebuild...
There is a joy too in pursuing the dreams. But the blame I may face while doing this - the label of being overambitious or that of being inconsiderate to social causes because of selfish ones. (I laugh)
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Wont a work of perfection, a work done with independence and purpose be enough to serve? It will involuntarily serve more than one cause because of its nature, character and completeness, wont it ???
Sunday, January 28, 2007
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