All days are nights to see till I see thee,

And nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me.~William Shakespeare, "Sonnet XLIII"

Blessed were the days which gave an oppurtunity to miss our near and dear ones. I guess it made the joy of meeting after a pause or a long spell a little sweeter. The excitment of listening to every trivial story while you were apart, the warmth of companionship & growing up on each other were the essence.

Of late i ve been witnessing a rather strange epidemic, the SSN ( Social Site Networking) disorder. Everyone seems to be obsessively complusively glued to some social networking site and had definately gathered more virtual friends than real. But the worst is yet to come, the competition to display and flash ostentious pictures & showcase lifestyle in the most extravagant manner which indicates the personal happimeter, the number of responses gathered by every statement made on those sites, the ease of peeping into anyones and everyones lives right from knowing their mood to their intimate feelings.

Sure the world is shrinking and so is our personal space