I always wondered..isnt it ironical,that its when we loose someone (close or far) that we realise what that person meant for us.y is that?why can't we or atleast me,dont appreciate the value of someone who is with me?why do i tend to pick the folly and the wrong in others,than the good in them.After all,do a perfect ''somebody'' exist?if yes,how do they scale perfection?..looks?character?i personally believe no ones perfect.Is that right?So..is God the perfect ''being''?

Yesterday night was so beautiful..i havent seen so much stars at once ever in my life!..the sky was fillled with them.looked liked someone spilled it:)